Ron woke up feeling something heavy draped across his middle. He turned and saw his love there sleeping peacefully. A smile grew onto the boy's face, as thoughts from the previous night returned to him. 'I told you I would have you Draco. he thought. Then another, but less dominant thought popped into his used up brain. Ron got dressed in a hurry, then hurried straight towards the kitchens.
Draco woke to the sweet memories his beloved had given him. But when he opened his eyes, the one he had dreamed about, was not there. "Oh please tell me he hasn't changed his mind about me! Does he not want me anymore now that he has had me, and I him? Oh I knew we shouldn't have done this!' thoughts like these kept filling his mind until Ron had slipped into the room fifteen minutes later.
"Where have you been?" Draco asked.
"I went to get you something to eat, thought you might need it since you only ate me yesterday." he replied. Draco then felt guiltily about his previous thoughts.
"Oh thanks. I love you Ron." Ron turned to him and smiled.
"And I you my precious."