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Sunday, June 22nd, 2008
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4:19 pm - Simple Pleasures part 1/?
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Ron discreetly watched the platinum haired boy walk out the Great Hall doors as he pretended to listen to Harry and Hermione's conversation about the Ministry intercepting mail. After counting to twenty, he stood up.
"Where are you going?" Harry asked.
"Bathroom!" Ron answered quickly.
"Oh, ok." Harry replied before returning to his conversation. Ron hurriedly walked out of the thunderous Great Hall and into the quiet corridor beyond it. He quickly moved down the corridor with the painting of the Flying Sheep, turned right at the gold suit of armor, and went up the first flight of stairs he saw, all the while checking to see if he had been followed. He finally stopped in front of a door. After scanning the hall, he stepped into the room and hastily shut the door.
Before he had even turned around after putting an anti-eavesdropping spell on the door, he felt two arms slip around his waist and soft/rough/chapped lips brush against the back of his neck, causing him to shudder. Ron lifted the hands off of his waist and spun around, pinning the other boy's body between him and the wall. Ron used one hand to hold the boy's hands above his head and the other hand to hold his head in place. Giving the hungry pink lips a quick brush, Ron moved to the boy's ear and began to gently explore it with his tongue. He left behind a light trail of wetness as he started to move down the boy's pale body, kissing everything that wasn't covered in bothersome robes. He was in the process of taking the robes off before the other boy spoke.
"We... we can't! We have... we have to stop." he breathed, trying to catch his breath.
Ron continues to try to undo his robes, but gives him a long kiss before replying, "Why?"
"We need to get back to the Great Hall before anyone notices how long we've been gone." Sighing, Ron stopped unbuttoning the boy's shirt. His robes lay in a heap around his feet.
"You're right," Ron conceded. "Put your clothes back on." Seeing the other boy's slightly muscular pale chest was more than Ron could take. He was about to take the other boy whether he wanted to be taken or not.
"We'll meet here again a little after midnight." And with that, Ron left.
Draco's POV
He composed his face and pulled on his usual sneer. Ron was the only one who got to see him unguarded. He was the only one he could trust not to take advantage of it.
He sat down at the Slytherin table and went back to his dinner, ignoring the oh-so-boring conversation his lackeys were having. Instead, he was content on replaying the little action he had just gotten in the empty classroom, and even better was that there was the promise of more.
"Hey, Malfoy, what's with the 'I ate the canary' smile?" Blaise Zabini asked. Draco snapped out of his daydream and sneered at Blaise, calling him an idiot before he once again left the Great Hall.
Malfoy lay in bed. It was only seven o'clock, but he didn't feel like staying and listening to Crabbe and Goyle's stupidity riddled gibberish. Malfoy was upset that his facade had slipped, and even worse, someone had seen it. He rubbed his head in agitation and rolled over to take a nap before he could go to meet up with Ron. Malfoy smiled involuntarily. "Fuck," he thought. "I'm like a lovesick schoolgirl." Now that he thought about it, he did love Ron and always had ever since they were kids.
(Dream)
They had met in Diagon Alley the summer Malfoy was seven (soon to be eight) and Ron was eight. Malfoy's father had given Malfoy some money and sent him on his way because he had to "take care of some business". Malfoy was staring at the shrieking shack eating some candy when Ron had first approached him and asked his name. Ron, too, had been alone because his brothers didn't have time for him so he'd said him and Draco should go find their own fun. And they had did just that, it was the most fun Malfoy had ever had. They had met a few times after that but they're relationship had not started until they got to Hogwarts. The first night, while everyone was eating dinner, Malfoy was exploring the halls. When he suddenly saw Ron walking in front of him, he had just left the bathroom, when he saw Ron, Malfoy was elated, he ran to catch up and gave Ron a hug from behind. Without turning around Ron lifted Malfoy's fingers to his lips and began kissing them. Startled Malfoy yanked his hands away. Malfoy had known Ron had liked him in "that" way but he had never known his feelings toward Ron....until now. Malfoy attentively touched Ron's shoulder and turned him around, gathering up his courage he kissed him. It was gentle at first but then Ron shoved Malfoy backwards, making him hit the wall behind him. Without saying a word Ron kept kissing a bewildered Malfoy.
(Dream ENDED)
current mood:  creative
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