Ron was laying in his bed, nearly dead from boredom. Sure Harry and Hermione would come to visit him, but Hermione always seemed to put herself in his lap, and petting his hair. Seriously, did she think he was a dog or something??? She might as well just say "here boy, come here and let me try to turn you.' why cant she understand that he was about as straight as a rainbow? 'god, I really miss Draco. But I cannot keep doing this secret business. That's about as bad as letting Hermione have her way with me.' He shuddered at the thought of that night at the Burrow. He was walking down the hallway and BAM he had been dragged into a separate room and had his clothes practically ripped off. He waited for what seemed like hours for his friends to show up, in actuality it was only minutes. But soon gave up and began catching up with his homework. Hours later, in the dead of night Ron thought he heard the sound of someone walking around him. With a start he jumped up and looked around in the darkness.
"Sh!" said the voice from a corner. "Don't worry, its just me."
"What do you want!" said Ron angrily.
"Look, I'm sorry its just that-"
"Don"t feed me that Draco!" Draco advanced.
"I want you to know something!" Draco hissed. "I don't know how many times I am going to have to say this for it to get into that head of yours but I am going to say it one more time." Ron was staring at him with angry eyes. "My father will KILL YOU!!!!! Do you get that KILL YOU!!!! If I see you he will come and do unspeakable things to you before killing you. Do you really want to die? No, now please. Do you understand now?" Ron was still angry, almost like he was possessed.
"Get away from me I don't want to see you here again!"
"Fine, but try and find someone like me again."
"Someone like who? Someone who wont let me give myself to him. Someone who doesn't love me enough to let me embrace him in public? Then no, I hope I will never find someone like you again." Draco was so angry that if he had stayed he would have surely hit Ron. With a swift turn Draco left and never came back.
Ron was so unspeakably angry that he couldn't sleep.
"May I talk to you?" Ron looked up to see Madame Pomfrey. "I think you are being a little too hard on your boyfriend."
"Huh? Oh he's not my-" Ron paused "How did you know he was my boyfriend?" Madame Pomfrey laughed and sat down on the edge of his bed. "A boy who risks his life to come and see you, full knowing he could suffer dire consequences and holds you and takes the hair from your eyes and weeps for you. Seems like a boyfriend to me." Ron blushed.
'I've been such an idiot.' he thought
"I think you need to re-evaluate this boy, he loves you very much."
"I"ve been an idiot haven't I?"
"Not an idiot" Madame Pomfrey laughed. "But you have been mislead. Now, by what I heard a moment ago you really want to make this relationship whole." Ron blushed. "It's nothing to be embarrassed about, sex is completely natural. Now, is that why you are angry? Because he isn't ready and you are?"
"Um, well, this is sort of awkward, but yeah. I mean I love him and he loves me but he wont- you know." Madame Pomfrey laughed and stood up.
"Give him more time, he will come around and you both will be happier once it comes naturally and not forced. He really is a good boy, I don't understand why he makes himself so bad. Well, get some sleep. I think you are getting discharged sometime this week. I would send Mr. Malfoy an owl. I will sign it if you like."
"Thanks."