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Ron met Blaise in his gaze, which was sizing him up with malicious hunger. Blaise smiled at him and gestured to the empty classroom around them. "You had fun today?" he asked. "No duh." Ron smiled happily. "You sure know how to spoil a boy. I never even knew hogsmade had all of those places. And that chocolate you got me? Delightful. It really was."

"Yeah?" Blaise said teasingly, walking towards Ron and stopping within inches of the other boy. "Then why don't you give me something sweet in return?"

Ron looked confused for a moment, but realized what Blaise was saying as his lips were covered in a heated kiss. Blaise didn't realize he was responding for a while. "Hey, what gives?" He asked. Ron sighed.

"Blaise." He said slowly. "I don't want that again."

Blaise looked crestfallen. "What? Why the hell not?"

Ron looked into his eyes, trying to make him understand. "You're a really good friend, but I'm hurt right now. Can we just stay friends for a while? I don't think I'm ready to go into a relationship."

Blaise laughed. "We're not in a relationship. All we did was fuck."

"That's the point." Ron said quietly. "It was okay when I was in pain. But now I need a caring guy who can make me feel good about myself and help me to heal you know?"

Blaise arched an eyebrow. "All day you've been shy and sweet, but when it comes to sex you turn into a full-blown sex maniac." Ron took Blaise's hand affectionately. "I want love."

"But red…" Blaise tried. "Today you were so fiery. Why can you just use that passion again? In a good fuck?"

"Blaise I'm hurting okay? I want to feel better. I want to talk, not…have sex. Can you deal with that and help me? You're hot, you can find a sex buddy anytime, I just need a friend for the next few minutes till I'm ready for that. Can you wait?"

Blaise groaned. "No, I can't." he said in irritation.

Ron looked at the floor. "Then could you leave? I need some time alone."

Blaise shrugged, in a huff at not getting what he'd wanted, but not particularly anger and walked out the room. "If you need me…" He said meaningfully. Ron nodded and gave an encouraging smile.

He sat in the dark room for a while before looking across to the window at how the moonlight sifted in. he wondered how Harry was, where Harry was. Probably with Draco,maybe doing Draco. His stomach lurched. He wouldn't ever forget Harry. He wouldn't heal over him. It wasn't working. Crying was his only escape.

So he escaped.

"Oh please, please don't cry anymore. You look so sad when you do. Don't, please love." A soft sweet voice rang over his head. It was delicate and beautiful, utterly beautiful. It almost sounded like Harry. Ron felt a gentle hand reach out and take his hand, lifting him off the ground. He nearly collapsed into the tiny body holing him up, his body feeling weak. It was so small. The body holding him. It was just so, fragile.

Quickly brushing away his tears he looked up.

His breath immediately caught.

Oh.

My.

Peanuts.

His mind stopped working as he looked into the eyes of what had to be the most beautiful creature of his life. This, this…person, he couldn't quite tell if it was a boy or a girl, had to be at least three-quarters veela, which were things Ron couldn't control himself over. He felt like jumping of a bridge and freefalling of a 50 foot gorge for this creature, with its electric blue eyes and beautifully silky hair.

His mouth didn't work anymore. Had it ever?

"I'm sorry. I was watching you and Blaise a while back. Actually, I've been watching you for a while now. I don't want you to be said anymore." The creature said. Ron decided it was a boy.

"That boy, Harry, you're deeply in love with him aren't you?"

Ron wrapped his arms around the teeny-tiny waist and looked all over the beautiful seraph. "No, not any more." He said wistfully, running his hands through the soft silken golden hair the angel encompassed, that flowed over his shoulders and down nearly to his waist, with a cute fringe in the front.

The boy blushed, and skirted away slightly at the way Ron was looking at him. Ron ran his thumbs over the tiny arms and the flat of his hand over the miniature stomach. How could one person be so perfect? "Yes, you still are. I see the pain in you're eyes. I'm sorry. Blaise can be such a fuck ass sometimes."

Ron's head snapped up. He couldn't believe someone so gorgeous could be such a potty-mouth. It made him all the more perfect. The boy blushed. "Sorry. I rarely swear. I'm just so mad." His little hands were curled into adorable fists. Ron was holding his waist and his body fell back a little.

"Wait, have I seen you before?" Ron asked, looking over the appealing features, basked in the glowing light of the moon. "You go to this school?"

The boy laughed girlishly, and moved away from Ron, straightening his Horgwart's uniform. "Of course. I'm in slytherin."

Ron's face paled. "Oh my God. You're a first year?" his mind clouded over as he reprimanded himself for thinking of doing such dirty things with a first year, an innocent first year.

"No!" The indigent voice piped. "I'm a seventh year. I'm new, kind of, I came in September."

Ron sighed. It still wasn't okay to think those thoughts though. He was still extremely innocent-looking. "So what do you have to do with Blaise?" Ron asked confusedly. "Oh," The boy shrugged that away. "He's my brother."

"You're…" Ron tried to take in all the information he was being given.

"I knew he was trying to have a fling with you. I was watching because I didn't want him taking advantage of you."

Ron gazed at the boy in front of him. Yes, there was a likeness in his facial shape and eyes, and yes, Blaise was gorgeous, but this beauty just wasn't human.

"You don't look like him very much." He said bluntly.

The boy blushed. "Well, the truth is our mom is half-veela. Blaise doesn't like to talk about it because that means we're not pure-bloods. I suppose I got the veela half of the family." He said mournfully.

"Lucky you, you got the beautiful part minus the scary talons and beak-face when they get mad." Ron joked.

His petite counterpart smiled, and then quickly pulled away when he realized that he'd still been holding Ron firmly around the waist. "I'm sorry about Blaise. When he gets lusty he can't stop. Trust me, I would know."

"He's made moves on you before?"

"Yeah, nothing that I couldn't stop, but it's like he forgot I was his brother and everything and only could think about," he beckoned Ron closer.

"You know, sexual intercourse." Then he cringed at what he'd just said.

Ron laughed. "I didn't know people still said that man." He grinned. 'Damn he's innocent.'

"I really only wanted to see of you'd be okay. I hate when people are sad, and I love when they're in love."

Ron grinned. "I'm hurting a lot, but you just made my day." He bent down and kissed the boy's lips, who immediately froze.

"What's wrong?" Ron said.

"I've never kissed anyone before."

"Do you want to kiss me?" Ron asked quietly.

The teen looked confused, then finally gave a shaky nod. "Then let me show you how to." Ron said temptingly. "But first, what's you're name?"

"Its Jared."

"Jared." Ron said, pressing his lips to Jared's.

"When my tongue runs across you're lip like this," He demonstrated. "It means I want to open you're mouth."

Jared did, uneasily, then almost gasped when Ron's tongue ran over his teeth. "Put your arms around me. Nothing you do is wrong. Be spontaneous."

Jared pulled Ron's closer, beginning to respond, but pulled back when Ron's hand slipped underneath his shirt.

"What are you doing?" He said breathlessly.

"Sorry."

"No, no. I just don't want it to go anywhere we can't stop. Are we…going into a relationship or something?"

Ron smiled. "Y-you want to?"

"Only if it makes you feel better. Only if you want to."

"It does. I do."

Jared blushed.

"I don't know. You're not like anyone I've met before. You're so innocent and I want to get to know you." Ron said honestly.

Jared tiptoes and kissed Ron's nose for a second.

"Me too."

Ron hugged him tightly. 'Maybe now I can get a chance to be as happy as Harry probably is.' He thought.


Sorry guys, I couldn't resist. I didn't want Ron to end up with a jerk so I got him paired off with someone else. Plus I needed some time to think about how I was going to do the next chapie, which is gonna be big! Review please! Next chapter, back to Draco and Harry.

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