Pairing: Draco Malfoy/ Ron Weasley

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or the Harry Potter series !!

Author's note: I hope this isn't too cringey lol, enjoy !! Any suggestions, pls let me know!

Chapter 1

I don't feel good

It was an amazing day for Ron. He ate some delicious breakfast, and lunch. His classes were going by pretty fast.

He should have known his day was gonna go badly quickly by the way had started.

It all started during dinner. Ron had started to eat the second he sat down, all of a sudden he got a shooting pain in his temples.

Ron dropped his fork and gasped. "What's wrong, Ron?" Harry asked, who had quickly turned to Ron with his eyes already full with concern. "I just got a bad headache, that's all." Ron assured Harry, rubbing his forehead.

A couple seconds later he felt his headache fading away so Ron picked up his fork and continued to eat, he felt Hermione's eyes on him. Ron suddenly felt severely nauseous, and he felt like all his food was gonna go back onto the table.

SLAM!

Everyone turned to the great hall door being slammed. Distinct whispers were heard all around the hall. Ron's nausea got really bad then started to fade away slowly. What just happened?

He looked right across from him, he was surprised when he didn't see the familiar platinum blond. Ron swore he just saw Malfoy, he had been glaring at him the whole time Ron was eating.

"Who just left? Did you see who?" Ginny asked, as she scooted over. Ron shook his head, could it have been Malfoy? He had thought. "We didn't get to see, sorry, Gin." Harry apologized.

Ron sighed, starting to feel sick again.

"Are you sure you're alright, Ron?" Hermione asked, looking at him. "I'm fine," Ron mumbled, picking up his fork again. Ginny stared at Ron. Just as Ron was about to say something, the great hall doors opened again, Ron looked up to see Malfoy, whose hair was sticking to his forehead and he was stumbling slightly as he sat back down at the Slytherin table.

Ron felt his headache come back slowly. Ron felt a heavy pit in his stomach as a wave of anxiety came over him. Ron felt his heart rate speed up, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

The now panicking red head looked across to see Malfoy with a panicked look on his face as well. What is going on? Ron had thought, was it just a big coincidence? Why did he feel sick all of sudden? Why is he even anxious? He shouldn't be, he's at the great hall with his two best friends and with a wonderful dinner in-front of him.

"Alright, everyone. Dinner is over, make sure to not leave a big mess for the elves. You should know how to clean up after yourselves," Dumbledore ordered, everyone groaning. Professor McGonagall had a slight smile on her face.

Ron stood up and grabbed his trash. He got dizzy, putting his hand on Harry's shoulder. "You alright there, mate?" Harry asked. Ron nodded, taking his hand off Harry's shoulder. "I'm fine, let's just go back to the common room. We can play some chess." Ron excitedly said, trying to ignore the anxiety pooling in his gut.

The trio exited the great hall and started to walk to the common room. They walked past the infirmary and Ron stopped. "Um, I will meet you guys at the common rooms. I just want to do something." He muttered. "Okay, Ron. Don't take too long, you don't want Filch coming after you." Hermione informed.

Ron walked into the infirmary to see it empty, besides one bed with its curtain pulled around it. "Alright, I will check on you in a little bit." Madam Pomfrey had said. "Hello, Mr. Weasley. How can I help you?" The woman asked, raising a brow. "I don't feel good." Ron admitted.

"Okay, come here." Pomfrey ordered, walking over to a cot close to the corner of the room. Ron sat and laid back. Poppy casted some diagnostic spells but nothing came up. "Hmm.. that is currently strange.." She mumbled under her breath, "What do you feel, Mr. Weasley?" "I feel very nauseous, and my head really hurts. I got really dizzy before too." He explained

Poppy blinked, putting two and two together she had realized what was going on. Draco having a headache, throwing up and being dizzy. Ron also has a headache, having nausea and dizziness.

It could be an illness going around, but it's only the two of them who've been affected. "Mr Weasley, could you describe your head pain?" Poppy asked "it feels like my head is being smashed against a wall repeatedly. Not all the time though, it's like waves of pain." Ron explained. Pomfrey nodded, "Could you come over to this bed, please?" She motioned to the cot next to the one with the curtains shut.

Ron pushed the blankets aside and walked over, he groaned as his headache had gotten worse. He tried to sit down, but only stumbled. Poppy walked over to him and helped him lay down. "Okay, how's your head now?" She asked. "It feels like it's being split in two, it's just constant pain now. Not even waves," Ron cried.

Poppy sighed, going to the storage room to grab a pain relief potion. She gave the potion to Ron, who gulped it down and fell fast asleep.

She backed up from the two beds and sighed.

The two have been bonded.

And they absolutely hate each other.

Author notes: I hope you enjoyed it!! Pls let me know if you have any suggestions!! Reviews are always appreciated:))

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