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He stared at the luscious red lips in front of him. HE watched as they moved and wiggled
forcing beatiful words from the precious, almost holy, mouth that was the center of
Ron's attention.
"Ron? Are you paying attention?" Harry asked him. Ron's eyes were drawn to the
exotic green eyes burning into his.
"Of course," he answered and smiled. Harry smiled too.Ron's train of thought
came back almost without missing a beat. He really did love him, and wanted to tell him, too.
The one in a million chance that Harry would respond by crushing his lips against Ron's and
caressing his entire body with his fingers and tongue were almost worth it. Before he was
blindly reintroduced to the fact that Harry was deeply and madly in love with Cho Chang,
that is.And he knew Cho loved him too. Cho and Harry, the perfect couple. Ron almost
scoffed and rolled his eyes right then.
"Ron? Ron, we need to go to dinner," Harry said. Ron was staring at him with a
blank look on his face. HE gently tapped Ron on the shoulder. Ron instantly came back.
"What? Oh, yeah of course," he said and grinned. Harry smiled slyly and guessed his
friend was preoccupied with thoughtsof Hermione.
Harry and Ron were sitting on Ron's bed with the curtains closed. Harry pulled one
of them back and they stood from the peacful isolation to almost immediate teasing from
Dean and Seamus, two of their roomates, also preparing to go to dinner.
"What were you two doing? Kissing perhaps?" Dean said.
"A lot more from the look of it," Seamus said. Ron tried to smirk as convincingly as
Harry did, but succeeded only in grinning stupidly
"Oh yeah, me and Ron have been snogging partners since the first day we met," Harry said.
He then pulled Ron close to him and wrapped his arms around his waist.
"And more lately," Ron said and put his arms around Harry's neck and looked into his
eyes.
"And we would like some privacy please," Harry finished turning to Dean and Seamus.
Seamus rolled his eyes, smiled and started to walk away. Dean's hand shot out and pulled
him back to where he had been standing.
"Hell no. I wanna watch," Dean said smiling with lust. Ron's skin turned a bright
red which he tried to hide by burying his face in Harry's houlder. He could feel and hear
Harry chuckling.
"He's shy," Harry said. He embraced his friend in what he thought was a purely platonic
gesture, may be a little show for Dean and Seamus, but Ron silentlysighed and felt like he was
drowning in his feelings and desires. He finally pulled away.He saw Harry beaming at him and
it spread like wildfire to Ron's face. Dean and Seamus still stood there.
"Not even one kiss! I feel cheated!,"Dean said with feigned dissapointment. At this, Harry
quickly smooched each of Ron's cheeks and, after a moment of hesitation, pecked him on the lips.
He turned back to Dean, with his arms still wrapped around Ron, as if to say 'Are you happy now?'
"We're going to be late!" Seamus said. He started to leave the room and Dean followed him.
Ron reluctantly let his arms drop from around Harry and they broke apart but still stayed close
enough for their hands to brush a couple of times. They trailed after Dean and Seamus. Ron was
glowing from the feel of Harry's lips on his, no matter how quick it was and he would relive
the moment no less then 67 times during dinner.
At the end of Harry, Ron, and Hermione's fifth year, Voldemort had been defeated. As usual with
anything pertaining to Harry Potter, the situation was rather complicated, and far too long to
go into detail right now. It involved Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, Severus Snape,
Minerva Mcgonagall, Lucius Malfoy, and Albus Dumbledore, just to name a few key players on both sides
of the struggle. Betong Pettigrew, Malfoy, And Voldemort, no one was killed, but there were a lot of
people in Azkaban.
Ron and Hermione had, of course, helped Harry. Through a strange twist of events,Ron and Harry
had ended up having to spend three days alone in a dungeon. They had wept a lot and held each other
most of the time. All of the Weasleys,save Ginny and Ron, were thought to be dead. All of the
Grangers, including Hermione, were also thought to be dead. This is when Ron had fallen so
deep into love with Harry that he thought he would never be able to pull himself out of it,
an opinion he still held. For awhile, Ron even thought that Harry might mirror his own feelings.
Weeks after being rescued, when Harry was finally settled into his new home with his
godfather, Sirius, and Hermione and Ron had come to visit, he learned differently. All three of
them were mostly physically healed, and happy, Harry was happier then he had ever been. But
when Harry had confessed to them he had been in touch with Cho Chang and they both professed
an attraction to each other, Ron's heart felt useless, like it had been shut down and all
reason for living was gone. But outside, he smiled and congratulated him along with Hermione.
He used the oppurtunity to take Harry in his arms and enjoy Harry's sexy, subtle scent,
smooth cheek, and thick hair.
It was now several weeks into school and a lot had changed. Snape still didn't like Harry,
but they had each found a new level of mutual respect and understanding after battling the Dark
Lord together. Draco Malfoy, it was discovered, as evil as he was originally thought to be.
His father had oppressed him a lot. With Lucius gone, Draco and his mother had taken the oppurtunity
to start anew. They had moved into a big new house, and Draco had become happier, and nicer and
was actually on friendly terms with Harry and the others. Especially Ginny. Everyone knew they
were a bit hung up on each other.
Harry caught the full brunt of Ginny's preoccupation when her elbow sailed into his nose
when she waved to Draco from the table at dinner Draco smiled and waved back.
"Sorry Harry,"Ginny said before turning back to Draco who was trying to mouth something to her.
Harry rubbed his nose a bit more and turned to Ron, who was sitting to his left.
"I really think Ginny could do with just sitting over there," Harry said. Ron nodded in amused
agreement. Hermione, who was sitting across from them, rolled her eyes.
"Really Harry! I thought you would understand what it's like to be in love," she said, refering
to Cho, of course. Harry blushed slightly but tried to defend his case.
"Being in love doesn't mean you have to flaunt it about. It would hurt others around them who
have no love interest. Right hermione?"Harry said. He was teasing her in just the right spot.
"That would be true if there were someone here without a love interest. Some have them, but
are just too shy to approach them," she said. Ron and Harry knew she was refering to Dean, who
she had just developed a crush on.
"Yes, but Ron here has no love interest. He was who I was talking about,"Harry said trying
to draw Ron into it. Ron smirked and shook his head.
"That's not true,"he muttered. Harry and Hermione exchanged a surprised smile. Ron knew he
had made a mistake.
"Who?" Harry asked. Ron shook his head and got up to leave the table. Harry caught his hand
and held it to the side of his head in an impression of a puppy. He widened his eyes and pouted.
"Please!? For me? I'll be your best friend!" Harry said. Hermione laughed in the background.
Ron looked wistful.
"I wish I could,"He said and pulled away from Harry. Hermione and Harry both stared after
with curiosity.
He stared at the luscious red lips in front of him. HE watched as they moved and wiggled
forcing beatiful words from the precious, almost holy, mouth that was the center of
Ron's attention.
"Ron? Are you paying attention?" Harry asked him. Ron's eyes were drawn to the
exotic green eyes burning into his.
"Of course," he answered and smiled. Harry smiled too.Ron's train of thought
came back almost without missing a beat. He really did love him, and wanted to tell him, too.
The one in a million chance that Harry would respond by crushing his lips against Ron's and
caressing his entire body with his fingers and tongue were almost worth it. Before he was
blindly reintroduced to the fact that Harry was deeply and madly in love with Cho Chang,
that is.And he knew Cho loved him too. Cho and Harry, the perfect couple. Ron almost
scoffed and rolled his eyes right then.
"Ron? Ron, we need to go to dinner," Harry said. Ron was staring at him with a
blank look on his face. HE gently tapped Ron on the shoulder. Ron instantly came back.
"What? Oh, yeah of course," he said and grinned. Harry smiled slyly and guessed his
friend was preoccupied with thoughtsof Hermione.
Harry and Ron were sitting on Ron's bed with the curtains closed. Harry pulled one
of them back and they stood from the peacful isolation to almost immediate teasing from
Dean and Seamus, two of their roomates, also preparing to go to dinner.
"What were you two doing? Kissing perhaps?" Dean said.
"A lot more from the look of it," Seamus said. Ron tried to smirk as convincingly as
Harry did, but succeeded only in grinning stupidly
"Oh yeah, me and Ron have been snogging partners since the first day we met," Harry said.
He then pulled Ron close to him and wrapped his arms around his waist.
"And more lately," Ron said and put his arms around Harry's neck and looked into his
eyes.
"And we would like some privacy please," Harry finished turning to Dean and Seamus.
Seamus rolled his eyes, smiled and started to walk away. Dean's hand shot out and pulled
him back to where he had been standing.
"Hell no. I wanna watch," Dean said smiling with lust. Ron's skin turned a bright
red which he tried to hide by burying his face in Harry's houlder. He could feel and hear
Harry chuckling.
"He's shy," Harry said. He embraced his friend in what he thought was a purely platonic
gesture, may be a little show for Dean and Seamus, but Ron silentlysighed and felt like he was
drowning in his feelings and desires. He finally pulled away.He saw Harry beaming at him and
it spread like wildfire to Ron's face. Dean and Seamus still stood there.
"Not even one kiss! I feel cheated!,"Dean said with feigned dissapointment. At this, Harry
quickly smooched each of Ron's cheeks and, after a moment of hesitation, pecked him on the lips.
He turned back to Dean, with his arms still wrapped around Ron, as if to say 'Are you happy now?'
"We're going to be late!" Seamus said. He started to leave the room and Dean followed him.
Ron reluctantly let his arms drop from around Harry and they broke apart but still stayed close
enough for their hands to brush a couple of times. They trailed after Dean and Seamus. Ron was
glowing from the feel of Harry's lips on his, no matter how quick it was and he would relive
the moment no less then 67 times during dinner.
At the end of Harry, Ron, and Hermione's fifth year, Voldemort had been defeated. As usual with
anything pertaining to Harry Potter, the situation was rather complicated, and far too long to
go into detail right now. It involved Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, Severus Snape,
Minerva Mcgonagall, Lucius Malfoy, and Albus Dumbledore, just to name a few key players on both sides
of the struggle. Betong Pettigrew, Malfoy, And Voldemort, no one was killed, but there were a lot of
people in Azkaban.
Ron and Hermione had, of course, helped Harry. Through a strange twist of events,Ron and Harry
had ended up having to spend three days alone in a dungeon. They had wept a lot and held each other
most of the time. All of the Weasleys,save Ginny and Ron, were thought to be dead. All of the
Grangers, including Hermione, were also thought to be dead. This is when Ron had fallen so
deep into love with Harry that he thought he would never be able to pull himself out of it,
an opinion he still held. For awhile, Ron even thought that Harry might mirror his own feelings.
Weeks after being rescued, when Harry was finally settled into his new home with his
godfather, Sirius, and Hermione and Ron had come to visit, he learned differently. All three of
them were mostly physically healed, and happy, Harry was happier then he had ever been. But
when Harry had confessed to them he had been in touch with Cho Chang and they both professed
an attraction to each other, Ron's heart felt useless, like it had been shut down and all
reason for living was gone. But outside, he smiled and congratulated him along with Hermione.
He used the oppurtunity to take Harry in his arms and enjoy Harry's sexy, subtle scent,
smooth cheek, and thick hair.
It was now several weeks into school and a lot had changed. Snape still didn't like Harry,
but they had each found a new level of mutual respect and understanding after battling the Dark
Lord together. Draco Malfoy, it was discovered, as evil as he was originally thought to be.
His father had oppressed him a lot. With Lucius gone, Draco and his mother had taken the oppurtunity
to start anew. They had moved into a big new house, and Draco had become happier, and nicer and
was actually on friendly terms with Harry and the others. Especially Ginny. Everyone knew they
were a bit hung up on each other.
Harry caught the full brunt of Ginny's preoccupation when her elbow sailed into his nose
when she waved to Draco from the table at dinner Draco smiled and waved back.
"Sorry Harry,"Ginny said before turning back to Draco who was trying to mouth something to her.
Harry rubbed his nose a bit more and turned to Ron, who was sitting to his left.
"I really think Ginny could do with just sitting over there," Harry said. Ron nodded in amused
agreement. Hermione, who was sitting across from them, rolled her eyes.
"Really Harry! I thought you would understand what it's like to be in love," she said, refering
to Cho, of course. Harry blushed slightly but tried to defend his case.
"Being in love doesn't mean you have to flaunt it about. It would hurt others around them who
have no love interest. Right hermione?"Harry said. He was teasing her in just the right spot.
"That would be true if there were someone here without a love interest. Some have them, but
are just too shy to approach them," she said. Ron and Harry knew she was refering to Dean, who
she had just developed a crush on.
"Yes, but Ron here has no love interest. He was who I was talking about,"Harry said trying
to draw Ron into it. Ron smirked and shook his head.
"That's not true,"he muttered. Harry and Hermione exchanged a surprised smile. Ron knew he
had made a mistake.
"Who?" Harry asked. Ron shook his head and got up to leave the table. Harry caught his hand
and held it to the side of his head in an impression of a puppy. He widened his eyes and pouted.
"Please!? For me? I'll be your best friend!" Harry said. Hermione laughed in the background.
Ron looked wistful.
"I wish I could,"He said and pulled away from Harry. Hermione and Harry both stared after
with curiosity.