The red haired, youngest male Weasly gazed into open space, daydreaming on the window sill. It was dark out and his eyes drooped slightly, closing… and he drifted off into a slumber…
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((Ron's dream: ))
"Oh, Ron…" Harry breathed, his bare body rubbing over his own. "Kiss me. Now, here…" He whispered.
And so he did, pressing between Harry's tongue and kissing him passionately. His hands roamed around the boy's body, feeling his fingertips graze Harry's back, causing Harry to arch his back. Ron liked this, and continued until Harry had closed his eyes, holding in a deep moan. And he pounced, pinning his friend down on the bed
Harry then moaned, his hands feeling over Ron, then pushing his head down and kissing down Ron's neck. Then he began to suck on Ron's neck passionately. Ron moaned back at Harry, feeling down his legs. He was twitching, urging Harry to let him ride him.
Harry smirked, though, seeing the look in Ron's eyes.
Ron leaned back in, needy for more of his friend when…
-x-
"Ron, wake up! You're drooling." Harry said, shaking his friend's shoulder, then walking over to his bed and changing into their school clothes.
Ron sat up, rubbing his eyes. The dream, though short, was set into his mind. He remembered each moment carefully, taking in as much as he could before getting up. He yawned loudly, finding his uniform.
"You know, you were moaning earlier. Must've been one hell of a dream…" Harry commented, buttoning his shirt.
Ron blushed, turning away. He felt himself stiffen as he stifled through his clothing for his tie. He dressed as quickly as he could, finishing even before Harry.
"Look," Harry said, finishing primping his hair in a mirror, then looking over to Ron. He sat by his friend, reaching out, "You're tie looks like it was tied by a monkey…" He said, untying the tie and retying it.
Ron bit his lower lip. This was just what he needed, Harry up all closer and touching his chest… (Obvious sarcasm for those who didn't notice…)
"C'mon," Harry said, tossing a bag over his shoulder and heading towards the door. "Potions class."
Ron followed as quickly as he could, the image of nude, seductive Harry in his mind.
-x-
Lunch break; Harry quietly entered the infirmary.
"Mr. Potter, the Infirmary is close during these hours, to visitors, yo--"
"Please," Harry said to Madam Pomfrey, "I just want to see Draco…." He explained.
The woman sighed, thought about it, then turned away and went back to work. "Just… be nice."
Harry smiled, thanking the woman as he passed by and ran to Malfoy's bedside. "Draco, love…" He whispered. He leaned down and pecked Draco's cheek. His boyfriend was asleep, again…
"I'm sorry…" He whispered, then began to write a note on a piece of parchment…
About ten minutes later, still writing the letter, Draco's eyes fluttered and looked up at Harry. His eyes suddenly filled with sadness, and his hid his face under the covers. Harry put his hand out and on Draco's covered body, but the Slytherin boy just shook him off.
"Please, Draco…--"
"Shut up… what are you doing here?"
"I was going to leave you a letter…"
"Don't. Tell me now."
Harry bowed his head. He sighed, then looked around the room, talking quietly, "I still love you. I want you to get well soon. I'm sorry I led you to that…. I want to kill Snape, but I don't know how that will really help… I love you, Malfoy, and I can't stand to see you like this…" He whispered.
Draco pulled the covers back, sitting up. His eyes and cheeks were wet with tears. "Crabbe came by today… there's a rumor going around that you and Ron kissed. I know you did, you told me that night… You really don't love me, do you?"
Harry froze in disbelief. How could he not?! "Draco, no! I do love you! Ron is just my friend and I never wanted him… I just want you! I wanted your body, too… I still do, but…" He traced his finger along Draco's torso, "Does it still hurt?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry…" Harry said, leaning closer, petting Draco's platinum hair, "I still love you…"
Draco looked up and took Harry's shoulder, pulling the two together, parting the air between them. Their lips touched and their tongues wrestled, kissing passionately.
Draco was out of the infirmary later that night, and for the first time, they made love.
Surprisingly, to Harry, Draco dove right in, penetrating Harry. Harry hadn't expected Draco to dominate him…
-x-
"You what?!" Ron yelled, Hermione and Harry both gathered around the fire with their Weasly friend.
"Well…." Hermione tried to explain.
Harry laughed. "Snogged! With Looney? No way!"
Ron made a face. "She's a freak!"
Hermione blushed. "She's my freak," she said slyly.
"But…" Ron stammered, "How do you… you know? Do it…?"
Hermione made a face and shoved Ron's shoulder. "I'm not telling you!" She yelled.
Harry laughed.
Suddenly, all three were bursting in laughter. Harry and Hermione were having the time of their lives… Ron, on the other hand, had other things on his mind…
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Note from the Author:
So, I paired Hermione and Luna…
So Harry and Draco are back together…
But how jealous can a Weasly become…?
Tune in for the next chapter, you /will/ be surprised!!
