Nov.02: HEY GUYS! HAPPY SUMMER! It's me..I'm back..LOLOLOLOLOL! This is the
sequel to Grey Skies and if you haven't read that story from before then
please read it to understand..you might be able to....right now I'm kinda
writer blocked so I thought that maybe I should start putting up what I
have now out..so here's the prologue and Chpt 1 will be out soon!
Harry and Ron: Whee!
Draco: Though I, we, are now older since she has let her muses grow I must say..Whee!
Nov.02: They are so happy to be back!
Ron: Yes we are! So, I'm going to do 'thank yous' from last chapter..the epilogue!
Harry and Draco: YAYAYAY!
Ron: *giggles* Thank you ~*Suzanne*~ U R so sweet! LUV YA! And my family is just mushy like that!
THNX ~*Sheena*~ Oh don't cry! I'm so happy that we could help you and your writing/coming into HP slash stuff and being super cool!
Harry: My turn! Thanks ~*Snowdrop*~ I'm glad I got some too! I'll be getting more as the story passes!
Thank you ~*Aloh Dark*~ For being a great beta, for laughing and kinda crying and the quote was from Riding in Cars with Boys!
Draco: PS~ I really did want them to take me away! I was...nervous!
Nov.02, Ron and Harry: *gasp* A Malfoy...nervous!
Draco: I'm not a Malfoy! I'm a Weasley.
Ron and Draco: *cute kiss*
Harry and Nov.02: Awwww!
Harry: And I'm okay with that!
Draco: Me next! THNX ~*Akemi-Masaki*~ You're new, right? Well, welcome; hope to see you again!
Thank you ~*Key*~ We actually weren't 15, we were 18 and 17...that's why Ron was upset I married him before he could be older than me. So, just wanted to clear this up!
Nov.02: Okay, I'll finish! THNX ~*maleficent and cihbecca*~ Luv ya lots, hun[s] (can I say that?). Here's your sequel!
Thank you ~*Zypher*~ Newbie! Hiya!
Thanks ~*Draco's Secret Lover*~ I don't know. I always liked the idea of being engaged at a young age, especially for them, and have them going to school at 16 and 17/18 knowing they will be together 4-ever. How romantic- like am I? Not much in real life..
THNX ~*Athena and Pyro*~ I like the new name! I hope ur not mad at me from the e-mail...don't be..I STILL LOVE YOU!
And thank you ~*tnk-y*~ Another new person! Cool! Welcome!
So, WARNING/DISCLAIMER! I do not own anything here except the plot and some new characters you will meet! This is SLASH...so don't like, please go....*waits*...You had you're chance to leave and now read! Also, this is short for it is a prologue.
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The True Story of Love
Year- 2002
Prologue
A slight breeze chilled the air on Aimer Boulevard. Summer was nearing and that leaves had all flown of their branches from winter were now in full bloom, but what was that to Mr. Draco Weasley? He was seated on a plush, overstuffed cream colored loveseat in front of the fireplace, a good book in hand. He was awaiting the return of his husband of five years from his work at St. Vern and Troy Hospital, a Muggle/Wizard friendly hospital that would cater to the needs of any and everyone who stepped through their sliding doors.
Ron was a very important, up-and-coming mediwizard. Already at the age of 22, he was heading the cancer research center, building a program to promote the relationship between magical and non-magical people and many others were quickly calling him upon in the medical community, internationally.
But Draco wasn't sitting at home twiddling his thumbs. He had just seen the execution of many of his old Slytherin housemates and their family members after the fall of Voldemort. He witnessed his father's trail and ultimate verdict be preformed: The Dementor's Kiss. And he enjoyed it. They all deserved what they received; especially that Pansy bitch. She jeopardized his and Ron's relationship and now she was long gone.
Also, Draco had finally taken Ron's advice and started to write. His first book was a smash hit over in America; made number 2 on the New York's Bestseller List. Yes, that's right, it was popular among the Muggles. And that's the way he wanted it. He actually loved to write about the simplistic way of life they lived, their emotions, their hardships. Who would have thought that a Malfoy would be fascinated with Muggles?
"Hey, Fancy Face. Whatcha reading?" a baritone voice spoke. Ron was home.
"Nothing," he blushed, slipping the book behind a pillow before getting up and walking over to his love, placing a small kiss on the redhead's lips.
"That's all I get? I've been away for 10 hours." Mischief sparkling in his brown eyes, a smile quirked on his lips.
"Oh wow. A whole hour more than usual." Draco smiled back, pressing against Ron. "But, whatever floats your boat." He leaned forward, slipping into the familiar yet still ever-so sensual act of the kiss. Ron's tongue silently slid into Draco's mouth, their tongues touched, familiarity is the spice of life.
"Now, what were you hiding?" Ron questioned, before he ran over to the pillow that hid the book before Draco could register what he asked.
Just as Ron had the book in hand, Draco dove on him. But it was too late.
"You're reading your book again! I knew it!" Ron grinned victoriously. He sat on the floor, flipping through the book.
"So," pouted the blonde.
"I rather liked it. Though I can't help but wonder where you got the ideas for you two main characters."
"Nowhere."
"Really? Well, I love the title, 'The Minister's Son', I love the fact that it's doing so well even though it's about two boys falling in love. But Ryan and Derrick sound too much like us. From the red hair down to the drug addiction." [A/N: WOOOHOOO! 1st note of the new story! I'm actually writing a novel called The Minister's Son but I just changed the names of the characters and one of the hair colors]
"They say: 'write what you know'."
"Well, I think it's great." Said Ron as he propped himself against Draco's legs. In turn, Draco ran his fingers through red tresses.
"I think you're great."
"That was really corny, you know that?"
"Yes, yes I do."
Harry and Ron: Whee!
Draco: Though I, we, are now older since she has let her muses grow I must say..Whee!
Nov.02: They are so happy to be back!
Ron: Yes we are! So, I'm going to do 'thank yous' from last chapter..the epilogue!
Harry and Draco: YAYAYAY!
Ron: *giggles* Thank you ~*Suzanne*~ U R so sweet! LUV YA! And my family is just mushy like that!
THNX ~*Sheena*~ Oh don't cry! I'm so happy that we could help you and your writing/coming into HP slash stuff and being super cool!
Harry: My turn! Thanks ~*Snowdrop*~ I'm glad I got some too! I'll be getting more as the story passes!
Thank you ~*Aloh Dark*~ For being a great beta, for laughing and kinda crying and the quote was from Riding in Cars with Boys!
Draco: PS~ I really did want them to take me away! I was...nervous!
Nov.02, Ron and Harry: *gasp* A Malfoy...nervous!
Draco: I'm not a Malfoy! I'm a Weasley.
Ron and Draco: *cute kiss*
Harry and Nov.02: Awwww!
Harry: And I'm okay with that!
Draco: Me next! THNX ~*Akemi-Masaki*~ You're new, right? Well, welcome; hope to see you again!
Thank you ~*Key*~ We actually weren't 15, we were 18 and 17...that's why Ron was upset I married him before he could be older than me. So, just wanted to clear this up!
Nov.02: Okay, I'll finish! THNX ~*maleficent and cihbecca*~ Luv ya lots, hun[s] (can I say that?). Here's your sequel!
Thank you ~*Zypher*~ Newbie! Hiya!
Thanks ~*Draco's Secret Lover*~ I don't know. I always liked the idea of being engaged at a young age, especially for them, and have them going to school at 16 and 17/18 knowing they will be together 4-ever. How romantic- like am I? Not much in real life..
THNX ~*Athena and Pyro*~ I like the new name! I hope ur not mad at me from the e-mail...don't be..I STILL LOVE YOU!
And thank you ~*tnk-y*~ Another new person! Cool! Welcome!
So, WARNING/DISCLAIMER! I do not own anything here except the plot and some new characters you will meet! This is SLASH...so don't like, please go....*waits*...You had you're chance to leave and now read! Also, this is short for it is a prologue.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The True Story of Love
Year- 2002
Prologue
A slight breeze chilled the air on Aimer Boulevard. Summer was nearing and that leaves had all flown of their branches from winter were now in full bloom, but what was that to Mr. Draco Weasley? He was seated on a plush, overstuffed cream colored loveseat in front of the fireplace, a good book in hand. He was awaiting the return of his husband of five years from his work at St. Vern and Troy Hospital, a Muggle/Wizard friendly hospital that would cater to the needs of any and everyone who stepped through their sliding doors.
Ron was a very important, up-and-coming mediwizard. Already at the age of 22, he was heading the cancer research center, building a program to promote the relationship between magical and non-magical people and many others were quickly calling him upon in the medical community, internationally.
But Draco wasn't sitting at home twiddling his thumbs. He had just seen the execution of many of his old Slytherin housemates and their family members after the fall of Voldemort. He witnessed his father's trail and ultimate verdict be preformed: The Dementor's Kiss. And he enjoyed it. They all deserved what they received; especially that Pansy bitch. She jeopardized his and Ron's relationship and now she was long gone.
Also, Draco had finally taken Ron's advice and started to write. His first book was a smash hit over in America; made number 2 on the New York's Bestseller List. Yes, that's right, it was popular among the Muggles. And that's the way he wanted it. He actually loved to write about the simplistic way of life they lived, their emotions, their hardships. Who would have thought that a Malfoy would be fascinated with Muggles?
"Hey, Fancy Face. Whatcha reading?" a baritone voice spoke. Ron was home.
"Nothing," he blushed, slipping the book behind a pillow before getting up and walking over to his love, placing a small kiss on the redhead's lips.
"That's all I get? I've been away for 10 hours." Mischief sparkling in his brown eyes, a smile quirked on his lips.
"Oh wow. A whole hour more than usual." Draco smiled back, pressing against Ron. "But, whatever floats your boat." He leaned forward, slipping into the familiar yet still ever-so sensual act of the kiss. Ron's tongue silently slid into Draco's mouth, their tongues touched, familiarity is the spice of life.
"Now, what were you hiding?" Ron questioned, before he ran over to the pillow that hid the book before Draco could register what he asked.
Just as Ron had the book in hand, Draco dove on him. But it was too late.
"You're reading your book again! I knew it!" Ron grinned victoriously. He sat on the floor, flipping through the book.
"So," pouted the blonde.
"I rather liked it. Though I can't help but wonder where you got the ideas for you two main characters."
"Nowhere."
"Really? Well, I love the title, 'The Minister's Son', I love the fact that it's doing so well even though it's about two boys falling in love. But Ryan and Derrick sound too much like us. From the red hair down to the drug addiction." [A/N: WOOOHOOO! 1st note of the new story! I'm actually writing a novel called The Minister's Son but I just changed the names of the characters and one of the hair colors]
"They say: 'write what you know'."
"Well, I think it's great." Said Ron as he propped himself against Draco's legs. In turn, Draco ran his fingers through red tresses.
"I think you're great."
"That was really corny, you know that?"
"Yes, yes I do."