Title: Everything I've Ever Known
By: Rage's Slash
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS ASSOCIATED IN THE BOOK OR MOVIES. ALL CHARACTERS, CREATURES AND LANDSCAPES (not the real states or countries) BELONG TO J.K. ROWLING.
Summary: All Draco has ever known is hatred and pain, but what if his secret crush has a crush on him? What if they had the courage to act on it? What if is a marvelous question, one that's about to be answered. RW/DM + SF/BZ
A/N: Hey guys, I hope you enjoy the revised version. Let me know if you don't. I'm planning on putting up a chapter every week so, I guess every Thursday look out for one. I hope you guys enjoyed the fic, I know there are a lot of changes (to those who have read the old one) but to be completely honest I needed to make changes. If you guys want the old horrible version just let me know.
Enjoy! And on with the show.
Chapter 1: That Was Magical
Gryffindor Dormitories
"Ron." He heard someone call his name. "Ron, wake up you're going to be late for breakfast." So instead of waking up just to someone's voice, he was shaken awake.
"Ger off me." Ron mumbled back, only slightly opening his eyes allowing his partner in crime, Seamus, come into view. Seamus Finnigan was his partner in crime in another area that Harry and Hermione just weren't. He was the only one that knew about that certain part of him, the only one he knew that shared that same thing with him. "Is anyone else here?" Ron asked, pushing himself up out of bed but only just sitting there.
"Nope, just you and me, ya big fabuloso señor." Seamus laughed; he was obviously 'trying' to speak Spanish and wasn't succeeding very well as usual.
"Hey, you shouldn't be talking. You're more fabulous then me, ok." Ron said back, yes it was true. If you haven't gotten it by now I'll tell you their secret. Both Seamus Finnigan and Ronald Weasley were gay, not dating of course, but partners in crime in the boy scoping area. Ron remembered how both he and Seamus came out to each other. He remembered seeing Seamus come into the Gryffindor common room one night with red puffy eyes and stained tears along his face. Seamus ran up to their dormitories before anyone else could notice him. He remembered it like it was yesterday.
Flashback
Ron looked to the portrait as it opened and saw one of his best buds come in, Seamus. Something was wrong with him. His eyes were red and puffy and he was sniffling as he came in. He looked like he had defiantly been crying. Seamus looked at him then ran up the stairs to their rooms. Seamus ran before Hermione and Harry could look up to see who'd come in. Ron thought for a moment, debating whether or not to go up to the rooms and see if he was alright. Ron slowly got up, not moving too quickly as to not raise the suspicion of his friends, gathering his homework.
"Um… Hermione, Harry. I'm going to take a nap before dinner." Ron said looking to his two best friends sitting by the fire.
"But Ron, you haven't finished your homework." Hermione, of course, protested.
"Hermione, the only thing that I haven't finished, thanks to you, is my Potions essay and that's due in two weeks." Ron pouted. "I'm tiered, I'm going to sleep." Ron left before she could argue about how he should get it done now instead of leaving it for the last minute. He walked to the stairs, but once out of sight he ran up the stairs. When he got to the door he turned the knob, realizing the door was locked, he knocked. 'Something is defiantly wrong' he thought before knocking again because of the lack of response. "Seamus open the door." Ron said loud enough so that only Seamus would be able to hear and not anyone downstairs.
"Go away, please. Can I have some time alone?" Seamus called back, his voice sounding strain, hoping Ron would leave him alone for a while.
"Seamus, what's wrong? C'mon, open the door. You know I've learned a trick or two from Hermione." Ron waited a few moments before pulling out his wand and pointing it at the door. "Aloha Mora." He muttered and with a click the door opened. Ron walked in and saw Seamus on his bed, hugging his legs close to his chest. Ron closed the door behind him softly and threw his books on his bed. He walked over to Seamus's bed and sat beside him. "Seamus." Ron said worryingly, rubbing his shoulder for support.
"Don't touch me." He yelled, making Ron jump but not enough to make him get off the bed. He moved his had away from the boy cautiously.
"Tell me what's wrong." Seamus didn't answer him. "Did someone do something to you?" Again no answer. "Did you kill someone?" Ron smiled, trying to be funny to cheer up the boy. "Oh My God. You got someone pregnant!" Ron exclaimed, and Seamus started laughing, as silent tears continued to stream down his face. Ron cautiously wiped off the trail they left. "C'mon Seamus," His voice was now serious, "Tell me what's wrong. You can trust me, believe me I know how to keep a secret." Ron said hoping the boy would tell him his troubles.
"Well… You know about the whole getting someone pregnant thing?" Seamus sniffled.
"Oh my god, you did? I was only joking. Seamus, who is it?" Ron blurted out.
"Ron stop jumping to conclusions." Seamus said, "But," he paused, worrying Ron. "It's kind of hard to get someone pregnant when…"
"When what?" Ron asked, maybe someone castrated him or something, he thought hoping that wasn't it.
"When you're never going to have sex with the opposite sex for your whole life." He said cautiously, worrying that Ron would shun him.
"Seamus," Ron started but was cut off.
"Fine Ron! I understand if you don't want to be my friend anymore." Seamus laid down and turned away from him.
"Seamus would you listen to me?" Ron turned him around and Seamus looked at me. "Who's jumping to conclusions now? I was going to say that you'll get a date with a girl someday." Seamus looked defeated as if Ron didn't get it. "But judging from your reaction, now I'm going to say… That guys, in the wizarding world, can get pregnant." Seamus began to smile, jumping up, hugging Ron. Ron hugged him back, smiling as he thought 'Okay now for a little humor. "Well of course there's a potion you have to take at the end and a hell of a lot of pain killers when you're giving birth. Which I don't know why anyone would put themselves through. But yeah, besides that it's possible." Seamus laughed and pulled away.
"Thanks for understanding Ron. You're the only one I've told so far." Seamus said, wiping his face dry from the remaining tears as Ron nodded.
"That's ok. Besides I know another Gryffindor that sleeps in this room that is a queer godzeer as well." Ron said with a smile.
"Really? Anyone I know?" Seamus said with a smile, presuming he knew who he was talking about.
"Well let's just say that he's the only one that knows about you." Ron smiled, affirming what Seamus was thinking, and Seamus gave him another hug.
The rest of the night, until Harry came to get them for dinner, was spent talking about the very hot 'subjects' in school. Seamus had weird crush on Snape, along with Dean and a one Blaise Zinibin. Ron, well lets just say he had a very big eye on a certain blond Slytherin.
End Flashback
That was three months ago, more or less. It was December 3rd, Seamus's. Ron rolled over in his bed, lifting himself off from the warmth of it, getting up to his feet. He walked over to Seamus and gave him a hug.
"Happy Birthday, big boy." Ron said. "What is it? 71?" He said, adding his humor to it. Ron was always a joker, through and through, not that he could compare with his brothers of course. He was never the malicious joker, but one that found humor in every situation he was put in, well almost every situation.
"More like the opposite. Don't make me feel older then I am." He pleaded, letting go of Ron. "Now, you have an hour before we miss breakfast." Seamus said, Ron now realizing that Seamus was only in a towel. "Yes, everyone has gone down already so no need to worry."
"Seamus, I am shocked at you!" Ron said, acting as if he was angry.
"What did I do now?" Seamus asked, looking at Ron curiously.
"You know perfectly well that we gay guys need more than an hour to get ready. We have to shower, do our hair, shave and of course pick out our clothes."
"That shouldn't be too hard considering we do have a uniform." Seamus muttered.
"We have to make ourselves presentable. Do you not remember how long that takes?" Ron asked with a smile across his tan face.
"Aww." Seamus mocked. "Next time I'll wake you up so you have an hour and 2 minutes, ok? Happy?" Seamus laughed.
"Thank you. Now," Ron picked up his towel, "I take my leave, off to never never land." Ron walked to the door like a model. He laughed before he reached the door. He and Seamus broke out in hysterics, not noticing the time ticking away. Well, that was until Harry came into the rooms having forgotten a book.
"What's so funny?" He asked them.
"Nothing Harry." Ron said and Harry gave them a puzzled look.
"Never mind it. It's a godzeer thing." Seamus said, his face reddened trying to hold back his laughs. Ron on the other had couldn't. "What's so funny about godzeer?" Seamus found he couldn't hold his laughs back anymore, and broke out laughing.
"Whatever. Anyway, see you guys down at breakfast." Harry said, leaving, but not without wondering what kind of friendship the two had seemed to form since the beginning of the year.
"So," Seamus began once he began to regain himself. "What did you get me for my birthday?" He asked looking at Ron.
"Well, in order to receive your present, you will meet a shadowy figure at 9 minus 15 at the place of knowledge." Ron said, having heard that riddle before in a children's book.
"Wait… Wait…" Seamus said, trying to figure it out, as the wheels began to turn he said, "I have to meet someone at… at 8:35… in the Library?" Seamus said, once he said it, he thought over what he said for a moment. "You set me up!" He beamed a smile across his face that was not too often.
"Yup. And you'll love me for who it is. Believe me this one was a toughie. I had to bug him from here to America to tell me whether he as gay or not. And believe me, Slytherins are a good catch." Ron said, a smirk playing across his face.
"You got be a date with Blaise!" Seamus shrieked. He jumped on Ron, hugging him tight.
"Can't… Breathe… Sea… Mus." Seamus let him go finally after a moment. "Phew. Thanks, and no it's not with Blaise, it's with Snape." Ron smirked once again, except this one was slyer.
"Are you serious?" Seamus said, his voice had a hint of shock and disappointment in it.
"No of course not."
"Oh thank Merlin." Seamus beamed once again. "I'm sorry about before. I'm just so excited. Oh Merlin, I am so excited. Thank you Ron, I owe you a big one." Seamus said as Ron was still trying to get his breathing back to normal. He was glad that Seamus's towel still somehow hadn't fallen.
"Well, you know, my birthday is just around the corner, and there's a certain Slytherin I've got my eye on." Ron said with a smile.
"Ok, I get the hint, now go wonder boy." Seamus glanced over at the clock that hung in the middle of the room. "You only have 45 minutes left in Neverland." Seamus said, walking over to his drawers and pulling out his uniform.
"Oh, shit, bye." Ron said, running into the shower. He did his normal routine. He showered, did a shaving spell that would last him the week, and did his hair. In all actuality, his hair was once like Harry's, unable to be kept one way. But Ron, obviously realizing something that Harry didn't, decided to cut his hair a while back. Now his hair was short and fashioned in a way that all his hair from his swirl was pushed forward and went up in the front, almost laying over all the rest pointing to his left. His hair seemed to darken in the last year as well, making him seem in Seamus's words 'sexier'. He left the bathroom and the usual followed. Seamus was fully dressed and went back into the bathroom to shave and do his hair. Ron got dressed very quickly and pulled out his and Seamus's books. Amazingly enough in the time it took for him to get dressed and pull out the books Seamus had yet to finish shaving. Maybe that's because he shaves the manual way or whatever, Ron thought. Seamus came out a few moments later as Ron was checking he had his Ancient Runes homework. They both put their robes on at the same time and picked up their books, Seamus looking at Ron oddly.
"This is just getting too weird." Seamus said.
"What's weird? I sleep more than anyone and I pull out your books and sometimes your robes. We 'guys' have to stick together." Ron laughing at the end of his words.
"Yeah, you're right. We guys are all we've got really." Seamus said, as they started walking down to the Great Hall.
The Dungeons
Draco woke up to someone jumping on his bed. Draco knew all too well who it was, he picked up his pillow and threw it at the person.
"Blaise cut it out. I'm awake. Happy?" Draco sneered.
"Good because we only have half an hour and I've got some good, scratch that, great news." Blaise said with a huge smile on. Draco looked at him through half opened eyes closely.
"Looks like someone has a date." Draco said, I know him all too well.
"Yup, and you'll never guess with who and who set it up. You'll be so surprised." Blaise said with a mischievous look across his face.
"Um… With that Gryffindor and the Fates." Draco guessed.
"Not bad, and his name is Seamus. And as for the match maker it is none other than the red head you have those so explicit dreams about."
"Ron Weasley?" Draco said, shocked. "Blaise you have to do me a favor."
"Name it." Blaise's smile grew even more, knowing what Draco was going to ask.
"Can you find out if Ron is gay? Swing in my way? Please." Draco begged, Blaise put his finger to his chin, making it seem like he was thinking for a moment, then shook his head. Draco jumped on him, tickling him in all the places Draco knew were his tickle spots. They needn't worry about roommates; they were the only ones in this private Slytherin dorm. Considering that they were Snape's favorite students, and no, it wasn't because they were both Snape's godsons. Nope, that had absolutely nothing to do with it. They each had their own bathroom in this dorm. They were brothers, wild and very gay brothers. Although not acting like the latter one in public, but brothers.
"Alright, fine, mercy." Blaise said, Draco relishing in his victory. They both showered and went down for breakfast.
The summer before their sixth term was one that changed everyone's lives in the Wizarding World.
This summer the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, died of a heart attack. The Daily Prophet's headline read 'THE MINISTER OF MAGIC: DEAD. YOU-KNOW-WHO: ALIVE.' Apparently Fudge had a heart attack while witnessing an attack in a small muggle village next to the one he lived in. He saw Voldemort stare straight back at him, even though he was a few miles away.
The Malfoy Manson was raided one week that summer as well. The Order of Phoenix had a lead that Voldemort was going to be administering the Dark Mark to a group of 7 people who wanted to join the inner circle at the Malfoy Manson. When the Aurors arrived they found Draco and Narcissa Malfoy locked up in a dungeon like room, locked with multiple magical locks, charms and a muggle alarm system. It took the Aurors nearly an hour to get them out. When they got finally opened the doors they found Narcissa Malfoy cradling a badly wounded Draco. Draco was rushed to St. Mungo. Lucius was sent to Azkaban and Voldemort was slightly wounded when he vanished somewhere. There was only one person of the 7 who did not go to Azkaban. It was a 19 year old girl, who was under the Imperus, the entire time.
During Lucius's trial, he was asked a series of questions under Veritaserum. Most of the questions that were asked were not published in the Daily Prophet. They started off with the most pressing questions. He was asked if he knew of Voldemorts whereabouts and any of his future plans of attack. Lucius said no, that most of the attacks were given a day's notice and Voldemort kept himself hidden, not trusting anyone not even him, his right hand, with his secret hide out. Once all the questions about Voldemort were out of the way, they began to ask questions about Draco and Narcissa.
Draco was there that fateful day, and remembered it all word for word.
Flashback
"Lucius Malfoy, now that you have answered our questions regarding Voldemort, you will answer our questions concerning your wife and son." Mr. Rebern asked the lead interrogator of the Ministry and Aurors.
"Fine." Lucius responded, remaining a cool exterior.
"Your son and wife were found locked in a dungeon, was that of your doing?"
"Yes."
"Your son was found badly beaten, nearing death even, was that also of your doing?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever abused Narcissa Malfoy or Draco Malfoy like this before? And what other methods of abuse have you inflicted upon both of them?" He asked, pointing to Draco in the seats. His mother couldn't face Lucius and strongly protested when Draco insisted on going. She only agreed once Blaise agreed to accompany Draco.
"Yes. I have beaten them both within an inch of death before allowing them to live. I have cursed them both with Unforgivables, I have raped them both repeatedly as well." Lucius said with a sneer.
"How often would these beatings and cursing occur?"
"Every now and again, whenever I was angry, frustrated, or simply bored. So in this case that means when ever I was home and not away at work."
"Who did it happen with more often?"
"Why Draco, of course. Narcissa is simply a sad excuse for a woman, Draco, on the other hand." Lucius starred straight at his son, who stared right back at him.
"How often did you rape Narcissa Malfoy and Draco Malfoy?"
"Narcissa, every now and then. But Draco, sweet Draco, that was every day." Draco gripped onto Blaise's hand, who had his arm around Draco.
"Do you mean every day as in summer holidays and winter holidays, when he is not attending Hogwarts?"
"No, Mr. Rebern, I mean every day, as in 365 days a year."
"How is that possible?"
"There is a portkey that connects me to Draco's private rooms at Hogwarts. Not the rooms that he shares with the one Blaise Zinibin. No these rooms have a password on them, hidden behind a painting. Every night, Draco would slip out of his dorms and meet me there. IF he did not, he knew the consequences. I would kill Severus Snape and Blaise Zinibin."
Draco at this moment looked at Blaise, not once had he ever told Blaise why he had gone to his father every night, knowing what would come. Blaise often tried to talk Draco out of it, but each night Draco would refuse to listen. Now he knew why.
"How long have you been raping Draco?"
"Once when he was 7, I wanted to be the first. After that I didn't claim as mine, which he so rightfully is, until he was 9." The few people in the room gasped at this. Lucius Malfoy just sat there, content in his actions, seeing nothing wrong with them. He was sentenced to 25 years in Azkaban to make him suffer, if he survived those 25 years when others never survived 20, he would be given the Dementors Kiss.
End Flashback
Draco was a bit of a changed person, granted he still picked on Harry, Hermione, and Ron, but he didn't pick on them as much. He only did it on occasion to see the red head red and all fired up, which Draco thought was one of his sexiest moments.
Ron's first realization of his liking Draco during the sixth year. It was when he first saw one of Draco's real smile, an actual genuine smile. It was when Professor Dumbledore was giving the welcome speech and explained how very important it was for students to be on alert at all times. When Dumbledore said that Lucius would never be let out of Azkaban, Ron looked over to Draco and saw him smile and Blaise rub Draco's arm. He saw Draco turn to Blaise and give him that genuine smile and Blaise returned the gesture that Draco was also giving him. Victory. Draco was put through something that Ron didn't know and wanted to find out. Ever since that day Ron couldn't keep his eyes off Draco.
Defense Against The Dark Arts
Harry, Hermione, Ron and Seamus all had DADA first thing that morning with, to Ron and Seamus's delight, the Slytherins.
This year Professor Remus Lupin was back. There were no complaints from any of the students parents. When they found out that Remus was secretly trying to prove his friends innocence they thought he couldn't be so bad, werewolf and all. In the middle of their sixth year Peter Pettigrew was found walking in Knockturn Alley with a black robe and hook over his head. He was pulled over by Aurors and held for questioning because he looked suspicious. No one recognized him, he looked very scruffy and dirty, the only part that had them pointed to the fact that he was Pettigrew was his missing finger. After Sirius was asked, in the papers, to come out of hiding, telling him that they caught Peter Pettigrew and his name was cleared. Sirius came out of hiding and sure enough his name was cleared. Harry was placed in his custody, with no protest from the Dursleys.
When the Quad entered the room they all took their same seats they had taken for the past three months. Hermione and Harry took their seats in the front in the middle pair. Ron and Seamus took their seats in the back towards the right and Draco and Blaise in the back towards the left. Ron was happy that Harry and Hermione finally got together. It actually helped him quite a lot, if it weren't for them then Seamus and he wouldn't have been able to get as close as they were. Everyone came in and filled in in their usual seats, the back middle seats were empty as usual.
Seamus and Blaise looked at each other for a moment before Seamus blushed and turned back to Ron, Blaise still keeping his eye on Gryffindor. Ron was leaned against the wall, just like Draco. He was looking at the blond, remembering his dream last night. Draco, on the other hand, wasn't looking at Ron, he was just looking forward at the other students waiting for Professor Lupin to arrive.
What I wouldn't give to know what he's thinking about, and if it's me. Merlin I hope he thinks about me in the same way that I think about him. Ron thought as Seamus nudged him. He sat properly in his seat, now noticing that Lupin walked in.
"Now class," Remus started, "I know it's a little late into the term, but from now on you're going to be working in groups. I am going to be putting you into the groups today and you will be in them for the rest of the year. Your group member will most likely, though not in all cases will be a member from your opposite house. Now, if you would like to change who you're partnered up with you may come up and see me. If I see that it would fit for you not to be placed with the person assigned to you then I will 'possibly' change it." Remus finished, hearing groans from most of the students. He walked to his desk and took out his grading book and stood right in front of the class.
"Professor?"
"Yes, Dean?" Remus looked at him.
"I'm ok with sitting with anyone besides Parkinson." He said as Pansy held a smirk that could never rival a Malfoys.
"Well that's too bad Dean, because you two are the first in this row." He said pointing the left side of the room. Dean groaned and moved back to his desk. Hermione and Harry god up and stood in the front of the room. "Ok, Hermione, Harry, you two are in the first row, middle seats." Hermione let out a sound that sounded like a shriek and sat down.
"How much you want to bed he's going to pair you and your new 'boyfriend' up?" Draco said, looking at Blaise with an almost pleased painted across his lips.
"That would be heaven, but how much you want to bet he's going to pair you and your red head up?" Blaise said with a challenging look. Draco looked to the front of the class, Remus was almost done. All the pairs were co-ed.
"Doubt it, all the pairs are co-ed, but I'll take you on. What's the wager?" Draco asked.
"Same as usual, 15 gal." Blaise said holding out his hand.
"Ok, you're on." Draco said, shaking his hand.
Other Side Of The Room
"What are they talking about?" Seamus asked, frustrated. "Merlin, I can't wait until tonight."
"Calm down, I'll bet anything Remus is going to pair you and Blaise up. I swear, I know it." Ron said with a smile. It was nice to see Seamus excited about someone new, it's been a while since he's seen him this excited. Then again, last time it didn't work out so great.
"That would be the best, but I wouldn't know what to say, and besides we all know he's going to pair you and Draaaco up." Seamus saying Draco's name weirdly just to see the constant reaction out of Ron. While at times it really did tick Ron off, sometimes he had to admit to himself, it sounded good.
"Well let's place a bet." Ron smiled and he knew Seamus loved bets.
"Ok fine. I guess you're not tired of losing then yet. So what's the pay up?" Seamus asked confidently.
"Loser does winners homework for a week." Ron wasn't sure about that. He'd lost most of the bets between Seamus and him. He was scared this time. If he was wrong he'd have the worst or the best week ever. Either that or Seamus would fail all of his classes.
"Deal," Seamus said and they quickly shook hands.
"Mr. Finnegan," Remus said, looking for Seamus. "Oh there you are." Remus quickly glanced at his book before looking back up at the boy. "You're in the right seat, but Ron, you're not. Zinibin," You could hear the overly excited whispers of the word 'yes' from both Ron and Draco as the other Slytherin's name was called. "You two are sitting with each other. And Ron you are sitting over where Mr. Malfoy is sitting."
Ron picked up his books as Seamus began to laugh at him. He leaned down to Seamus, "This means no one won the bet." He whispered into his ear. Seamus looked at him with a smile.
"So?" Seamus retorted, "I shall win others." Ron walked over to Malfoy, leaving the Irish man with his not so secret blind date guy.
"Malfoy." Ron addressed him civilly.
"Ron." Draco said, not even realizing what he said until it left his lips. Oh shit, he thought.
"Wait, what?" Ron looked at him as he took his seat, his head tilted to the right.
"N-Nothing." He quickly said. Remus went on teaching, as almost everyone in the room was now glaring at their partner for the term.
"Are you sure? Because I do believe you just called me Ron." He said, desperately wanting to know just what was going on in his mind.
"I can assure you I didn't." Draco said as a obvious sign of recomposure. At the corner of Draco's eye he could see Ron watching him. What the fuck is he thinking about? Oh gee, I don't know Draco, maybe about the fact that you just called him Ron, hmm that would be a great starting point you num nut. Draco began to think to himself, letting the momentary self hatred settle in. He's starring at me though, does that mean he's just trying to figure me out, or does it mean… It can't be, there's never Really been a gay Weasley. Well except… Draco glanced over to Blaise who was now talking to Seamus. How lucky is he. Ok so there's always that possibility. But how to find out.
Draco began to think on how to tell whether or not Ron was gay and the multiple strategies he could play. Ron on the other hand was looking intently at Draco. His lips seemed to part a bit and his brow slowly crinkled, he's obviously thinking hard about something. Ron, out of his Gryffindor curiosity, began to wonder what the blond Slytherin was thinking. He noticed the storm of the Slytherin's eyes as he began to ponder whatever it was he was thinking about. Merlin, he has the most beautiful eyes. And those lips, what I could do to those lips. After a moment or two of letting these thoughts carry him somewhere else he though in a panic, Shit Ron, stop before you know what happens. It was too late. Ron looked down.
"Shit." Draco heard come from the other boy. He glanced sideways to Ron and noticed him pulling his DADA book off the table and onto his lap. Now why would he do that? Draco thought. The red head had turned almost the same shade as his hair. He noticed Ron shifting uncomfortably all the while pressing the book down on his lap, making sure it stayed right above his Oh Merlin, he's got a boner. He was thinking about something and he got a boner. I wonder who. Draco looked to the front of the room, keeping a keen sense on his peripherals. He saw the red head glance at him for a moment before looking away. Draco began to take notes on purely nothing, just trying to make himself seem busy. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the red head begin to stare at him, then shift again, continue to stare at him, then shift again, still pressing the book to his lap. Holy Merlin, he's starring at me. He's thinking of me. That was a hell of a lot easier than I thought.
Draco leaned back, keeping his quill in his hand. He carelessly spread his legs apart under the desk, allowing his pants to bunch up over his region. He laid his hand with the quill on his lap, the quill grazing his nether region. He noticed Ron begin to become flushed and shifted as he did this. Draco gazed around the room, everyone was copying the notes Lupin was writing on the board. He glanced over at Blaise and Seamus who seemed to be taking, about their not so blind date, no doubt. Draco saw all of this as an opportunity.
"Ron." Draco said, Ron looked at Draco.
"Yo-" Draco cut Ron off by leaning in and giving him a kiss. He gave him a kiss that was filled with more passion than he ever imagined.
At first Draco's lips were met with ones that were stunned. Draco kissed him with his mouth open, giving Draco the upper hand. After what seemed like forever only turned out to be a small moment of shock. Ron let go of his book letting it drop to the floor, his hands were needed elsewhere. He allowed one hand to move around Draco's neck and the other around his waist, pulling him closer. Draco let go of his quill, letting it to drop to the floor. He placed one hand on the small of Ron's back and the other on Ron's leg, slowly creeping upwards. They kissed for what seemed like eternity, but in reality was only a short moment.
"Draco…" Ron said when they pulled apart. "That was…"
"Magical." Draco finished for him. They were looking into each other's eyes for a few moments before a paper ball fell in between them.
Across The Room
Seamus moved over to the seat Ron was previously occupying, so he'd be leaning against the wall, getting a full view of the classroom and all. Blaise came over taking the seat he was in before.
"Seamus." Blaise greeted him as he sat down, looking at him nervously. No matter what names Draco decided to call any one of the Quad, Blaise was always the only one to call them by their first names.
"Blaise." He said back, also looking at him nervously. What to say? What to say? Hmm… How about 'Hey Blaise how about we skip the chit chat and get straight to what we both know we want to do.' No that wouldn't be right besides I'd like to wait. Hmm… "I can't wait till tonight." He said, cautious with his words.
"You know?" Blaise asked, almost surprised with the fact that he knew. Oops, was it suppose to be a surprise? Oh shit. Seamus thought.
"Well, Ron kind of gave me a hint and I figured it out." Seamus said, oh wait he thought.
"I have t-"Seamus stopped talking when he realized that both of them same the same thing at the same time. "Go ahead, you can go first." Seamus said, being polite.
"Um… Speaking of Ron, I kinda have a question for you." Blaise said and Seamus nodded. "Um… Is Ron gay?" Blaise asked cautiously.
"Draco wants to know right?" Seamus asked and Blaise looked at him curiously.
"How do you kno-" Blaise was cut off by Seamus turning him around so he'd be able to see both Ron and Draco. They were kissing. "Oh Merlin" He looked back to Seamus who had an evil look on. Seamus took a piece of paper and quickly scribbled a picture on it. He showed it to Blaise who turned red. Seamus just laughed. He crumpled it up.
"Do you have good aim?" He asked Blaise, who shook his head completely forgetting he was on the Quiddich team, Seamus looked around to see if Remus was writing something about Bogart's on the black board. He threw it as best as he could, luckily it landed right between both of them, Seamus and Blaise smiled at each other.
Back to Draco and Ron
Draco reached down and opened the paper as Ron turned around to see who threw it. He saw Blaise and Seamus smiling he gave them each a glare that couldn't even rival Draco's. He turned back to Draco who was shocked at what he saw on the paper. He wasn't moving or blinking at all he was just starring at the paper. Ron snatched the paper from Draco's hand and looked at it. For just a second he was shocked, but then he felt like laughing
"Now that's not a bad idea." Ron said and Draco looked at him deviously. The bell rang and Ron picked up his book from the floor. He took one last glance at Draco before he had left.
"Bye." Draco said silently so no one could hear them. Ron smiled and looked to him. Draco exited the room. The two didn't notice that someone from the front of the room was watching them silently, not saying anything not to raise their partner's attention. Ron waited for Hermione and Harry. He looked back at the picture. It was sketchy but he could make it out. It was Draco and him kissing, no shirt on, no pants, only boxers and on top it said "Only after their first date." He couldn't help but laugh as he put it in his bag. Seamus came running to him before Hermione and Harry came.
"It's not fair." Seamus said pouting,"It's my birthday and you get kissed and I don't." He whined.
"Don't worry; I'm sure you'll get your fair share of snogging." Ron smiled and thought for a moment. "Maybe even a little frisking, who knows." That was the last they spoke of it, Hermione and Harry were only a few steps away. Seamus couldn't help but smile.
"Happy Birthday, Seamus. Have anything special planned for today?" Hermione asked smiling at him. They started walking to their next class.
"Why, yes. I do have something planned for tonight, I mean today." He said, making it seem like he had made a mistake.
"Well, Seamus, who's the lucky 'person'?" Hermione emphasized person, she has to know, dose she know? The two boys asked themselves.
"Yea Seamus, who's the lucky girl?" Harry said prestigiously.
"Well, there's no telling just yet." Seamus was smiling like crazy, he couldn't contain himself.
"I bet I know." Hermione said, walking ahead of everyone else now. That left both Seamus and Ron wondering what she knew. It also left Harry wondering if there was something everyone else knew that he didn't.
That night Seamus left at 8:15 to meet Blaise. Ron laid on his stomach doing his homework on his bed. He was doing his DADA homework. The only problem was that he didn't pay attention in class and knew nothing about what the homework was on. His only choice was to ask Hermione, but then she'd ask him why he didn't know what the lesson was on. She'd go on about how Remus explained everything and act like she knew something that she probably did. It was going to get annoying and he'd eventually crack and tell her. She'd go on about how she knew and keep pestering him with questions. It was going to be one long night he decided as he stated getting up from his bed, carrying his books with him as he headed down to look for Hermione in the common room or to find her in the library. This year they were allowed to stay out until 9. Ron knew Seamus would come back in wee hours of the morning and if Ron couldn't resist to owl Draco and ask him to meet him somewhere he'd do the same. Luckily Hermione was in the common room, sitting by the fire. He walked up to her and sat down beside her, and the mind games began.
End Chapter 1