Waiting for My Love by SClownzZzZz
Chapter Three: Every Ron has it's Thorns
Harry sighed heavily and propped himself back on the couch, what was taking his true love so long?
Harry sat in silence, thinking about what his true love could be doing. He was so deep in thought that he didn't even notice the huge clap of thunder coming from the outside.
The lights flashed on and off, and soon Harry was left in darkness.
It was then when Harry spotted it, a glowing light in the distance. Harry watched as it came closer and closer to him.
"This is it," Harry thought, "This is my true love!"
The lights flashed back on, and Harry found himself face-to-face with his best friend, Ron.
"Hey Harry," Ron spoke, "I see you're alone."
"Yep," Harry responded, "Is there a problem with that?"
"No, it's just kind of weird not seeing you with Draco," Ron replied.
"Oh yeah," Harry replied, getting out of his seat his fists clenched in rage, "Well, I think it's kind of weird not seeing you with teeth!"
"But I have teeth," Ron spoke.
"Oh," Harry whispered, "Right, I forgot about that."
"Harry?" Ron stepped towards him, "This isn't going to be like last week, is it? This isn't going to be a repeat of what happened at the Christmas party-"
"No Ron," Harry quickly spoke up, "No."
"Ahh," Ron replied, looking down at the floor, "I thought so."
After a few moments of silence Ron quickly looked up, "Oh well," he spoke, "See you later Harry."
"Yeah," Harry replied, slouching back down on the couch, "See you."