"What should I write to Draco? Should I even write to him?" Ron was pondering looking at his notepad (AN there will be notepads in the wizarding world!! At least in this story.)Ron was still a little mad at Draco, if not for the fact of coming out, but for not wanting to be with him physically. He understood that Draco didn't want to ruin him, but how could he? He had sex with Hermione before, and wasn't COMPLETELY scarred from that. If anything, by giving himself to Draco, would probably be better for him. "How can I convince him that it's okay, that I really want this?" Then right at that moment a brilliant beyond brilliant idea popped into his head.
Later that night, Ron heard a noise in the infirmary once again. "Draco?"
"Draco? Why on earth would Draco be here? And why do you call him Draco?"
"Oh, hi Hermione. What are you doing here?"
"I thought I would pay you a visit. Don't mind do you?" Hermione was then advancing towards him.
"No, no that's alright."
"Good. Ron, I've been really worried about you how are you feeling." she was now once again, sitting on his lap. "I've been fi-" Hermione had pressed her lips against his, in full power. Ron tried to pull her off, but he finally had to bite her lip to get her off of him.
"Hermione! What the douche was that?!?!?!?!?!" Hermione laughed.
"Ron, don't tell me you don't know a kiss when you get one?"
"No, Hermione I'm gay! Gay ya hear me!! Like Rainbow loving, dick sucking gay!!!"
"But what about the burrow? Have you forgotten about that?"
"Hermione, I was bored and you were very aggressive that day."
"But-"
"Mudblood what are you doing here?" Draco had entered the room without either of them noticing.
"Me? What about you ferret?"
"Professor Malkiney asked me to assist Weasley with our Pureblood Wizardry homework."
"At midnight?"
"Just get out of here mudblood." Hermione left, but first gave Ron a kiss on his forehead.
"What do want Draco?"
"Look, I was walking by and heard what was going on, and well, I couldn't let her do that to you Ron. Just couldn't. But don't worry I'm leaving now."
"Wait!!" Draco turned around.
"Yeah?"
"...Thanks."
"No problemo."
Down the hall
Hermione had left, Infuriated with Ron. How dare he turn her down. She knew he couldn't resist her body that night at the burrow. She screamed the password at the fat lady and angrily swung the portrait farther than it should have gone. "The nerve!" she heard the fat lady scream. Walking straight past other Gryffindor's and up to Harry.
"So?" asked Harry getting up from his previous embracement with Ginny.
"Nothing! he pushed me back."
"Well, I could have told you that." said Ginny "Face it, Ron is gay and you cant change him."
"Oh, I can change him. Just wait!" Hermione was almost frantic. "And Malfoy was there."
"Malfoy?" Harry jumped up "What about Malfoy?"
"He was there, he came up to Ron and I and started talking to us. I think Ron and Malfoy are-"
"Don't you say it!" said Harry
"He heard me coming and called out for Malfoy, by his first name. then Malfoy gave some bogus excuse about Pureblood Wizardry homework."
"It's midnight!"
"Yeah I know. Either way, he wont come near me. I- AUGH! I'm going to bed." and with that Hermione ran up the stairs.
"Come here!" Ginny grabbed Harry's shirt and tried to pull him in for a kiss but Harry resisted.
"No, Gin! What if he and Malfoy are-"
"Are what? Together? Not gonna happen. The Malfoy's tried to kill us before, Draco included. My brother may be dim sometimes but there is no way he is with Draco. Besides, do you think Draco would lower himself to blood traitor status? It's okay." She pulled him in for a kiss again. This time Harry swept down and kissed her back. "I'm going to bed." said Ginny.
"Want some company?" asked Harry
"Oh?" Ginny smiled and dragged Harry into the bedroom by his tie.
Back at the Infirmary.
"So why did you save me from she-who-must-not-be-named again??" Ron asked.
"I can't stomach the idea of someone else kissing you. But if you want me to leave then I will. Just say the magic word."
"What, abbera kadabra? Sorry that wasn't funny. And no, I just want to talk." Ron said.
"Oh?" Draco sat on the side of the bed, and trying his hardest not to snog Ron while he was in a defenseless state. "Are you not mad at me?"
"Oh don't think you're getting off the hook that easily. I'm still mad, but I understand why you don't want to tell the world about us yet. But I AM mad as to why you won't have me."
"Ron, you don't get it do you? I want to have you, more than anything in this world. I just don't want to change you. I always want you to be the guy I first fell in love with."
"Whatever man, just let me sleep." With that Draco left, and Ron's last thoughts before he crashed were I will have you Draco. You won't know what's coming.