Chapter 6! I hope you all enjoying it still. There will only be two more chapters not counting this one. But I do plan on making little side stories for this series. R&R!

I don't know how long me and Harry stood there, but I didn't care. His lips were addicting. I moved one of my hands up to bury my fingers in his hair while tightening my other arm around Harry's waist, bringing him closer.

"Ahem, we are still here you know.", Draco called in a teasing tone. I broke our kiss to glare at him, Harry hiding his face in my chest. Hermione was grinning ear to ear, my brothers smirking and the others were laughing, sending us small smiles.

Lavender and Ginny still stood there, their jaws hanging open. I just rolled my eyes and looked down at Harry, who was still hiding his face. I took two of my fingers and used them to tilt his head up. He stared up at me, a soft blush on his cheeks. I gave him a soft smile. "Harry, will you go on a date with me?", I asked.

Harry laughed softly. "Of course you big oaf." He said and he kissed me again. I felt myself grin against his lips as I kissed back again.

When we broke apart, I picked him up and spun him. He laughed as I set him back down and hugged me. I hugged back, nuzzling my face into his unruly hair. I looked at Hermione to find her still grinning, looking at Lavender and Ginny. I heard them both shriek, Merlin did they ever stop shrieking when they were upset?

I turned to see them both glaring daggers at us before they ran out of the common room. I let out a sigh of relief and held Harry close, enjoying the feel of his body against mine. I heard him yawn and looked down. "Tried love?" I asked and smirked slightly at the pink tints in his cheeks at the use of the endearment. "Slightly." He replied, kissing my neck. I chuckled slightly and bent my knees, sweeping Harry into my arms bridal style.

He let out a girlish squeak and looked at me. "Ron! I can still walk!", He whined, crossing his arms over his chest, but I could tell he was holding back a smile. I shrugged my shoulders, looking into my eyes. "I like carrying you, so I'm going to carry you." I said simply. I heard everyone laugh while Harry just rolled his eyes. We all said our goodnight's, Fred walking Draco back to the Slytherin common room. The boys and I made our way towards our dorm, Harry still in my arms.

When we reached the room, I walked over and let Harry down on his bed. He gave me a shy smile before leaning in and kissing me once more. I kissed back eagerly, groaning slightly when he nipped my bottom lip. "Oi! Don't you lot start snogging in here!", Sheamus yelled. Harry pulled back, his cheeks bright red. I glared at the Irish men, rolling my eyes when I saw him smirk. We all changed into our night wear. When I stripped off my shirt, I let my eyes wonder over to Harry to find him staring at me.

I smirked slightly and stripped off my school pants, watching Harry's face turn bright red. His eyes raked up my body before we locked eyes, his widening in horror at being caught checking me out. His face turned so red I was worried he might faint. He looked away and hurriedly got dressed. I smirked to myself as I dressed in my flannel night pants and a muggle wife-beater. Muggle clothes sure sound violent.

I walked over to Harry's bed once more and kissed him, hearing the groans of our roommates. He happily kissed me back, resting his hands on my chest. We broke our kiss, staring into each others eyes. I smiled at him, watching his blush return. He returned my smile before leaning in and kissing my cheek. "Goodnight Ron." He said softly.

I returned his gesture, pressing a soft kiss to his temple. "Goodnight Harry." I said before walking over and climbing into my bed. I laid there, tucking my right hand behind my head as the lights went out. I gently touched my lips with my left index finger, grinning. I don't think I have ever grinned this much in one day, but I couldn't help myself.

Harry kissed me, he said yes to a date. Wait..Fuck. Where was I going to take him? We didn't have a Hogsmeade trip for another month. I sat there, racking my brain for any ideas. I grinned as the perfect plan popped into my head.

I turned onto my side, closing my eyes. I slowly let sleep drift over me as I imagined Harry in my arms.

Sunlight flooded my vision as someone yanked the curtains were yanked open. I groaned and covered my face with my blankets. I heard a familiar laugh and suddenly there was a weight pressing down on my lap. I threw the blanket off my head and looked up into the smiling face of Harry. "Hey there." He said happily. I felt myself smile as I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Hey there yourself." I replied. Harry laughed before leaning down, pressing lips against mine.

'Merlin his lips are addictive!', I thought as I nipped at his bottom lip, tightening my arms around his waist. The small sounds he made whenever I nipped or sucked his bottom lip were sinful.

Soon we were in a full on snog session, his tongue wrapped around mine. "Whoa! Sorry guys, didn't know you were err.. busy." I heard from the door way. Harry jerked away from me and snapped his head towards the door. Fred and George stood there, identical smirks on their faces.

I sent them a death glare and they just grinned at me. "H-Hey guys." Harry said as he climbed off me. He looked back at me and kissed my cheek. "I'll see you in the great hall." He said before walking out past the Twins.

I sat up and looked at them. "Do you mind?" I said. They rolled there eyes and just stepped into the room. "We're brothers Ron. We can see you naked." They said together. I sighed and stripped off my clothes, pulling on a sweater and jeans.

I walked with the twins down to the great hall. "So, when are you taking Harry on a date?", Fred asked. "Tonight." I answered back.

"Where are you taking him?", George asked curiously. "To the quidditch pitch, I have something special planned." I responded as we walked in. We walked along the Gryffindor table, searching for our friends. When I caught sight of unruly dark hair, I made my way over and sat next to Harry.

He looked over and gave me a small smile, clearly still embarrassed about earlier. I nervously reached under the table and softly grabbed his hand, interlocking our fingers. We both smiled at each other before we started talking to our friends.

I looked over at Fred to find him staring at Draco. They both looked miserable, probably because they couldn't be with each other in public in fear of Draco's father finding out.

Every time I looked over, they were staring at each other, a deep longing in their eyes. I honestly felt bad for them. I looked around just in time to see Lavender walk in.

DING!

An idea suddenly popped into my head. I turned towards Harry, grabbing his shoulders and forcing him to look at me. He looked startled and confused. "Ron? What's wro- MMPH!" Harry started before I cut him off, pressing my lips to his.

I got my desired reaction. I heard Lavender's outraged scream as she saw kiss, all eyes turning towards us. There was suddenly multiple gasps filling the great hall.

I heard cheering as I pulled away from Harry, surprised to hear a chorus of voices shouting, "It's about damn time!"

I chuckled as I held Harry, looking towards Fred. He looked back at me, shocked.I nodded my head at Draco. "Go to him." I mouthed to my brother. He looked confused for a moment before realization dawned on his face. He nodded and stood, strutting towards Slytherin table, Draco meeting him half way.

This time, it was Pansy Parkinson's horrified scream that took everyone's attention away from Harry and I.

Fred had Draco pressed to the wall, snogging the hell out of him.

More people cheered and clapped as they broke for air, small smiles present on their faces.

Fred grabbed Draco's hand and led him back to our table, helping him slide into a seat. He wrapped his arm around Draco's waist, letting him rest his head on his shoulder.

After awhile, everyone went back to their normal routine. They talked among themselves, completely over the fact I was with Harry and Fred was with Draco.

I looked over at Harry, noting he was in a deep conversation with Hermione. I tapped Draco's shoulder until he looked over. He looked over and sent me a small smile. "Yes Ron?" He asked.

I leaned in close to whisper, "I need your help."