Ronald Weasley's Strategies | By : AidaLily Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 19723 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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A/N: Thank you to everyone reading and reviewing this story. I really appreciate it. Characters are OOC in some aspects or it wouldn't be fanfiction. :) Enjoy. I answered reviews at the bottom.
Warnings: Another kiss this chapter... *giggles*
Looks could most certainly kill right? No, because otherwise, Ron was pretty sure that muggleborn witch would be dead right now. It wasn’t that he was currently agreeing with Voldemort – he was – but simply that he couldn’t believe she really asked out Blaise in front of him. They weren’t dating of course, he wasn’t sure if he wanted to date Blaise, but he could pretty safely assume that the image of standing over Hermione’s body while he used the cruciatus curse on her and laughing manically was not the way to go about this.
Still, it was a pretty tempting thought at the moment. He could even add a bit of dramatic music as she gave him this look of ‘Ron how could you?’ He would then tell her his plans of kissing Blaise and how he enjoyed having the dark skinned Italian’s arms wrapped around him before sending another cruciatus curse her way. Oh yes, that sounded like a perfect plan. Ron figured he could be the next Dark Lord and come up with a much better name than Voldemort since anything with a name that rhymed with ‘moldy shorts’ was not worth listening to.
Ron realized he should be focusing more on the plan, but that plan included his partner… for class of course. Blaise would completely be distracted if he got a girlfriend and so the Slytherin should totally hex Hermione into the next century or ask for him to do it. Rationally, Ron knew this was due to a feeling of jealousy that he had, but he pushed it aside in favor of actively denying the jealousy existed. Come to think of it, he never asked Blaise if he was dating anyone. It just hadn’t come up during their projects or planning or even when they skipped Lupin’s class together. At the moment, he could thank Merlin – and hormones – that he didn’t want Blaise to think he was psychotic and waited for Blaise to answer.
To say that Blaise was shocked would almost be the understatement of the year. Why on earth had Granger decided to ask him out? Another question would be on how to get out of this question without infuriating Ron anymore, which meant he could use no insults or hexes. Of course based on his quick glance survey of Ron, the other was about ready to hex her himself. This tidbit of information actually made Blaise smile as it answered one of his earlier questions. Now it would be getting the stubborn redhead to admit the mutual attraction. Ah, but yes he had to get rid of Granger first.
Blaise fully focused on Hermione and flashed her a bit of a charming smile. “I must admit I am quite surprised you randomly decided to ask me out, Granger. I would have expected you to ask out Ron.” he said while thinking and then I would have probably hexed you.
Hermione blushed at this. It wasn’t that she didn’t care for Ron, but he was becoming a bit unpredictable and well, more his own man. While the trait was something to be admired, it kind of made her feel as if she really didn’t know Ron or anything about him. He hadn’t even asked her for help on his assignments in the past week. During that week, she had begun to think about what she wanted in a partner. If Ron’s seemingly new independence was off-putting, then perhaps she needed to find someone who was already independent. This way she would get to know them better and not be yet again, surprised by sudden independence. They would have just already been independent.
For the past week, she had compiled a list of all the guys that she found attractive and put them into a small chart that she kept on her person at all times. Beside each name on the chart, she had written down things that she noticed about each of the guys. That is how she had started noticing some similarities between both her and Blaise. After talking with Pansy and managing to get some of the details on the other, she had decided to ask the Slytherin male out on a date. If she couldn’t stand the date, then it was obvious she needed to re-examine her theory or her attraction and crush on Blaise that had resulted from her research. She would have talked to Harry, but Harry had been off on protecting – stalking – Draco again after some sort of so-called attack and Ron was either with Blaise or staring off into space lately.
Blaise resisted the urge to roll his eyes at her. This is yet another reason he wouldn’t accept the date, with the first being the fuming Gryffindor next to him. She just wasn’t intriguing enough for him to want to date her or even consider it. “As much as I am sure you feel we probably have in common, I am afraid my sights are already set on someone much more intriguing. I’m sure you understand.” It was the lightest, most neutral way that he could think of phrasing what he wanted to say, which was that she was boring.
“What could they have that I don’t?” Hermione asked before she realized what she had said. Perhaps there was something about her that she needed to change for Blaise’s attentions. After all the time she spent figuring it out, it made no sense that they wouldn’t fit well together and much better than her and her former crush Ron. Depending on his answer, she planned to talk to Ron about it just to see if perhaps Blaise mentioned anything.
Blaise noticed Ron’s fingers twitching even if Ron hadn’t realized what it meant. Ending this soon would probably stop Ron from hexing the girl into oblivion and making people think he was the new Heir of Slytherin or something equally ridiculous. He would just have to explain that he had tried to be nice later on. Blaise looked Granger straight in the eyes and simply said, “Me.”
Hermione was actually more offended by that blunt answer than she let on. She would have to go over her chart once more and see if perhaps she had made a mistake, but that would have been near impossible. After that, she would need to get some of the information from Ron or actually, she could do that right now. She was meeting Pansy in the library in about an hour as Pansy was tutoring a couple first year Slytherins on Charms. The other girl was actually quite amusing once you got past her sometimes obnoxious laughter. The Gryffindor girl nodded once at Blaise then as if finally noticing Ron, she grabbed his hand and ran down the hall with him to what she knew would be an empty classroom and shut the door.
Blaise was glaring at the spot where they left and then sighed following the path the girl went. He wouldn’t intrude on their little talk, but he’d be lying if he claimed no curiosity about the whole situation. Perhaps, she would confess why she even decided to ask him out in the first place. More importantly, why she thought she could just run off with Ron like she owned him or something? As he got closer to the door, he cast a spell on his ears to allow him to hear what was said. There was no silencing charm on the door and he suspected that Granger didn’t think he would follow or Ron took it down.
Ron, on the other hand, was in shock when she pulled him down the hallway and into the classroom or it would have never worked. He had been too busy trying not to smirk when Blaise gave her that answer of ‘me’. Of course, this just allowed for another set of unpleasant images to arise in Ron’s mind. Who the hell had captured Blaise’s attentions and how should that person be ‘taken care’ of? At the current moment, his jealousy was blinding him to the fact that Blaise could very possibly have meant him.
He also couldn’t play this incorrectly. If he had seemed to change too much, then she could ruin his plans of having Draco lead around Harry with a leash and collar. Or perhaps in a maid outfit so Draco could spank him for being a bad boy, and Harry could ask – no beg – Draco for forgiveness for being a naughty Gryffindor. He could just see it. Oh Draco, you’re amazing! I’m so sorry I was sorted into Gryffindor. You are so much better than the Weaselette. Draco would pretend to stop Harry’s punishment before spanking him again and stating, No Potter… You will take your punishment and remember that your place is underneath me. Ron was pretty sure that his inner fangirl was fanning herself in absolute delight of the fantasy. Ron agreed, thinking that it would be pretty hot to walk in on that and…
What was he supposed to be doing at the moment? Oh yes! He was supposed to be listening to Hermione talk about how she wanted to steal – err… ask out – Blaise.
“…and so that is how I figured that Blaise and I would actually work together.” she said showing Ron the chart. She had been too busy trying to solve the problem that she didn’t even notice that Ron hadn’t been listening to her.
Ron looked at the chart and where Blaise ranked and then where he ranked on her list. He should feel more upset and offended by his low ranking, but instead he was pissed for a completely different reason. Where on earth had she decided that Blaise should be her number one? She couldn’t pick anyone else in the whole entirety of Hogwarts?! How to phrase what he wanted to say without it coming out sounding like “Death to Mudbloods” or something? Jealousy sure did make one go against their natural thought process.
“Have you considered that he just may not be into you? I don’t know if Zabini is dating or not, but it could be that he doesn’t like you due to your… status?” Ron said hoping to every deity out there that it sounded diplomatic. He didn’t want to have to deal with the questions she was sure to have if that wasn’t.
Hermione nodded as she put the chart back into her bag. “I considered that at first when I started to come up with my analysis, but then I talked to Pansy.” she said with a slight smile. It was nice to have a girly friend who didn’t just want to hang over every cute guy. “She said that Blaise didn’t care much about blood purity as long as the person held some sort of intrigue for him. It wouldn’t be something fleeting if he did, because Blaise rarely shows interest in anything or anyone according to her.”
“After years of us fighting with the Slytherins, you felt that he’d readily accept your offer for a date?” Ron asked her causing Hermione to frown.
She looked at Ron closely. “What on earth has gotten into you since last summer? Why do you say things that seem to make sense, but then slip right back into old prejudices? Not everyone thinks I am unattractive Ron!” she said with an indignant huff.
Ron sighed. “I’m sorry Hermione. I’ve just been under a lot of stress with this project and Blaise is a damn slave driver. I’m about ready to hex someone from all the research and while I’m serious about becoming an Auror, I still wanted to have some fun my last year, you know?”
Hermione looked at him carefully as if trying to discern a lie within his eyes. Ron almost snorted at her attempt knowing that he looked sincere. He’d been hanging out with a Slytherin for quite some time and it was only natural he picked up a few things. Of course, he also had the fact that he showed a fairly different side to everyone that was different from the side Blaise got to see, at least for now. Once he graduated, he was quite sure he’d have to show a bit more of his capabilities to be successful.
“I can understand that and I know you don’t like the Slytherins, but are you sure that Blaise hasn’t told you anything? Maybe hinted at what he likes? I don’t mean to sound so pushy, but as much as I love studying, I think I should have one date before I graduate and as my chart stated, Blaise and I have the best chance.” she said to him. It wasn’t that she was trying to irritate Ron, but she had figured this out before deciding to ask, but she could have forgotten a piece of the puzzle. She wasn’t sure which piece of the puzzle, but one thing could throw everything off.
Ron was irritated to say the least. Why wouldn’t she just give up this stubborn notion to date Blaise? “Maybe relationships can’t be calculated Hermione. Seriously, have you ever known someone to get together after careful calculations?” he asked her. Granted, she would know a couple like that once he got Harry and Draco together, but not at the moment.
“I suppose not, but-“, Hermione started only to be cut off by Ron. This was another reason that she was not sure she wanted to be with Ron. It was odd that he was standing up to her completely this way. It just didn’t fit with her overall knowledge of one of her oldest friends.
“No buts Hermione. You should actually go sit down and think about this before asking out random people. I don’t want to see you get hurt because you decided to be impulsive and try to date someone like Blaise who would never give you the time of day.” he said adding a bit of that passion into his voice.
There was a glimpse of the Ron she knew. Perhaps Ron truly had been under a lot of stress lately. Hermione couldn’t help but smile at Ron. “Thanks, you’re a good friend. I am off to study. See you later.” she said as she left the classroom.
Ron was still annoyed when she left. The whole situation was a bit odd to him, considering at one point he had considered dating her. Who knew she would go off the deep end and try to date someone based on a calculation? Didn’t she realize that opposites attract and strengthen through the differences that they had to face? He was sure she’d realize it eventually. Ron knew he would have to find Blaise soon so they could work on their project more, but he needed a moment. He cast a simple cushioning charm on a table and laid back on it with his legs bent at the knees and his arms crossed over his eyes to block out the light. He began to slowly count in his mind not even flinching when he heard the door open and close.
“You know Ron… the way you handled that is through what us normal people call jealousy.” Blaise said, as he placed his bag down and locked the door. He had been listening to the conversation and waited to make sure that Granger wasn’t coming back before entering. Blaise went over to the table and sat next to Ron’s stomach as he looked at him.
“Shut up Zabini.” Ron said and didn’t move his arms. It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy Blaise’s company, but that he had a lot to think about concerning his own actions and how to proceed from there.
Oh no, he was not hiding at this point. Blaise’s eyes narrowed a bit before he firmly grabbed Ron’s wrists and pulled them away from the redhead’s face and pinned them to either side of his head. “My name is Blaise, unless talking to Granger made you suddenly forget that.” he said with a hint of an edge to his voice.
Ron stared into Blaise’s eyes. He could feel his heart beating just a bit faster and that blasted blush begin to take over his face. “I didn’t forget.” he said as evenly as he could. It wasn’t fair to be a bit upset with Blaise as he highly doubted his partner knew what Hermione planned to ask him.
Blaise slid his hands up to Ron’s and intertwined their fingers as he leaned a bit closer and spoke in a quieter voice. “You know Ron… it would be so much easier if you just admit that you’re jealous.” he said with his eyes never leaving those of the other.
Ron looked up at Blaise staring back into his eyes with an almost defeated look. There was a fire there and something akin to a tiny ray of hope as he moved their intertwined hands under his head. This action pulled Blaise a bit closer to him and he spoke just as softly. “Must I tell you, what you already know, Blaise?”
Blaise’s eyes traveled to Ron’s lips and then back to his eyes as he leaned closer. He squeezed Ron’s hands a bit tighter in his own. “No… I suppose not.” With those softly spoken words, Blaise leaned down and kissed Ron on the lips. It had been like he imagined and not. The kiss could be considered passionate and yet soft… yielding… inviting… beautiful.
A soft swipe of his tongue and lips parted beneath in hopes of getting more and breathing. It was an exquisite exploration of longing and tastes of intrigue, acceptance, and belonging. The simple glow of feelings between the two young partners in crime and now partners in so much more could be felt between them both. There was nothing more to say or do as they slowly parted with a gasp. Soft smiles adorned their faces when the kiss was over. Ron felt relaxed, confident, and happy. Blaise felt happy, relaxed, and he still found Ron quite intriguing. They stared at each other only a moment longer before another squeeze of their connected hands and the start of yet another kiss.
The Usual Meeting Place
Harry was currently writing down what happened when Draco cast the spells at the dummies. It was the simpler part of their project because they would compose their presentation from the notes that they decided to take on this part of it. Normally, Harry would have insisted on casting the spells, but he had wanted a few moments to himself to think. He had talked to Ginny earlier today and it had been awkward at best.
They had hugged and kissed, but it seemed to lack the passion that it once had. Perhaps, there had never been that passion, but instead his desire to be with a more familiar girl. Her words and Draco’s had remained in his mind during their kiss and it caused him to question their entire relationship. She wasn't even sure that he loved her and yet they were dating. He wasn't sure if it was because she wasn't sure or because it seemed like she didn’t care. Now Harry understood that people didn’t have the best reasons not to get married, but he had to agree with Draco that love should be a part of the equation. If Ginny felt that he didn’t love her, then did she actually love him?
That was what the crux of the problem truly came down to. Were him and Ginny really just together for the sake of being together? If that was the case, shouldn’t he have been the one to notice it? Harry had once felt that her care for him was hero worship, but she had expressed that it wasn’t. However, then there was the talking aspect of their relationship. He hadn’t told her that he no longer desired to join the ministry as an auror. In fact, he hadn’t even told her what he planned to do. They hadn’t discussed what they would do after he graduated this year, nor had they discussed what would happen past that point.
He hadn’t told her that he planned on buying a place that he could put under various charms to avoid any more prying into his life. It wasn’t that Harry had wanted a simple, anti-‘Boy Who Lived’ type of life, nor did he want some showboating, pro-‘Boy Who Lived’ life. Harry just felt as though it was something that would come and go. He wasn’t interested in using his name to control the wizarding world, but he also wasn’t interested in reading the Prophet and seeing statements of what type of toilet paper he used. Harry wanted a simple life where if someone took a picture while he was out, then they took a picture. If he wanted a private evening out, then there were places in which privacy was held in the highest regard and he could go to those. Why hadn’t he talked to her about these things though? It would seem only natural to talk to someone you were dating about these things, wouldn’t it?
However, he hadn’t spoken to her.
He hadn’t spoken to her about anything and so she decided on marriage.
They were just going through the motions.
This realization hit Harry like a ton of Hermione’s books, but he didn’t know what to make of it. On one hand, he could break it off with her, but then where would that leave him? It was another problem wasn’t it? Was he truly so dependent on someone else to dictate the rest of his life? Harry would like to believe that he was able to think about his decisions and decide on the best course of action by now, but that didn’t seem to be the case. If it had been, then this situation would have never arisen. He was worried though. What would his friends think? What would his surrogate family think? What would…
“You know, Harry, if you are too tired to continue along with this tonight, then we can stop.” Draco said having noticed the other didn’t write anything down for the last three or four spells. It was obvious that something was on his mind and it was taking precedence over their project for the moment. He was basically giving Harry an easy out to say he was tired and work on something else.
“No. I am not tired. I’m distracted.” Harry said as the best way to convey the thoughts that he was having.
Draco stared at Harry for a few moments until the other started fidgeting beneath his gaze. “Well, we aren’t going to get anything done while you are distracted. So… do you want to talk about it?” he asked sitting in the chair next to Harry’s.
Harry looked at Draco as if he was deciding whether or not to spill his thoughts to the other. They were not close by any means, but Draco did seem to have some good advice. “I was thinking about Ginny and this whole situation with her. Even after her proposing to me, we still don’t seem to talk much. I was just realizing that while I’ve never discussed plans with her, she has not discussed hers with me. It is almost as if we are just going through the routine of being together with nothing much there.”
The platinum blonde closed his eyes thoughtfully as he thought of the similar situation that he had dealt with involving Pansy. “Hmmm… when Pansy had it in her head that we should be married, I had reminded her about not knowing each other during her proposal. After that, she had wanted to find out more about me, but the communication never increased. In fact, things began to go back partially to the way they were before. Her issue was that being Lady Malfoy was worth more to her than getting to know her dream partner. I don’t think it had occurred to her what all that entailed, past what she had been taught.”
“Naturally, she started truly thinking about what she wanted and realized that she didn’t know me as well as she thought she did. I think that there is something similar to that when it comes to you and your girlfriend. During her first year, it was clear how much she was ‘in love’ with you, but any deep feelings of love don’t just happen at first sight, not even in the wizarding world. All she truly had was an idea of you based on what her brother’s probably reported and the stories we had all been told as children. In second year, you saved her and basically reinforced her fantasies that you were this great hero, but there were never truly any interactions after that. While I was never with you during the summers or in Gryffindor tower, you can tell when someone interacts with another person more often than not.” Draco stated moving platinum blonde hair from his eyes.
Harry nodded. “Well no, there wasn’t during the summers or in Gryffindor tower. I was focused on the mission of killing Voldemort and so I never really focused on her as more than my best friend’s little sister.”
“It makes sense overall. Most guys wouldn’t decide that their best friend’s little sister was fair game when it came to dating. It would just be awkward. Back to the explanation, the more you did in the fight against… Voldemort, the more she became interested. You were living up to the fantasies that she had been building. In sixth year, when you were stalking me everywhere to find out what I was up to, you asked her out, but your focus was still elsewhere. Subconsciously, you may have begun to date her simply due to the fear of dying without experiencing a full relationship.”
“There started the problem. Her fantasies, like those of hundreds of thousands of other witches and wizards in Great Britain, were coming true. She could have what she always dreamed. Then Hermione found that spell and with the help of quite a few people, myself included, you defeated Voldemort. Without the conflict, you had time to focus on your relationship with her. Correct me if I am wrong, but there was still some of that residual fear within your heart. You figured that everything would work itself out and didn’t care as much to further explore it. I am not saying that you don’t care about her, but that you’ve sort of blocked yourself from fully participating in the relationship because you don’t want it.” Draco sighed as he finished his explanation. Most relationships were complicated because people didn’t pay attention to the differences of someone and were only caught up in their own perceptions of their partner.
It was Harry’s turn to close his eyes and focus on what he was being told. His relationship with Ginny was safe for the most part. The life he had with his relatives was akin to forced slave labor and even then it could have always been worse. They could have had him sleeping outside in a dog house or even given him up for adoption to a worse home. It could have been as simple for them as to take Harry on vacation one day and then leave him for dead in some place, but they hadn’t. Why was he dating her? “It is strange, but you give amazing advice in these matters. I am now focusing on the big question of why I am dating Ginny. I can’t say that you are wrong though, because I don’t think you are. Ginny and I have never really talked and being together is somehow expected of us. I don’t even know why. Surely, someone else has been able to see this. Hell, you were able to see this and you were probably just watching for a way to plot your next prank or revenge for something.”
Draco laughed a bit. “That is most certainly the truth. I never really spent time thinking of things from my perspective during all the craziness from then to now. As for why you are dating her, you just answered your own question. It was expected and the other answer is that you wanted to be closer to your friends. I thought like that once. I had resigned myself to marrying Pansy or some other pureblood because it was what was expected. Your best friend probably expects you to marry his sister or perhaps his family expected you two would marry. I hate to point this out, but it is almost like a relationship with her was pushed upon you and you are realizing that it isn’t what you thought you wanted.”
A light smile appeared on Harry’s face as he looked at Draco. “How is it that you not only know these things, but can so easily put into words the things I think I am afraid to say?”
“Truthfully, I just don’t want people to make the mistakes I’ve seen my parents and my friend’s parents make. I had to grow up in a world that seemed so bright, but instead it was dark and cold. I shouldn’t care since people are bound to make their own mistakes. I can’t say I care more than offering advice or diffusing potentially bad situations. The people involved still have to take the next step because I can’t do that for them. There is so much someone can miss out on because they are too busy ignoring the future by focusing only on what binds them to the past.” Draco said seemingly staring at the table.
Harry couldn’t help himself and gently placed a hand on Draco’s shoulder before removing it. “I would have never thought of it that way. In all honesty, I’d probably view it as running away and not being able to deal with what life hands you, but you don’t look at it like that. You look at it in terms of a person growing and allowing themselves to breathe easier. I think you’ve made some fantastic changes to life that people truly should give you more credit for. Of course, you could just want me to break up with Ginny so you can ask her out.”
Draco laughed again for a little bit, before he calmed down and the amusement was clearly showing in his eyes. “Thanks. I needed to laugh. I think I’ve been much too serious lately. However, I can assure you that the likelihood of me asking out the Weasley girl is the same as Granger suddenly deciding to ask out Blaise. It isn’t that likely.”
“Well…. Actually….. Hermione….um….” Harry trailed off as he tried to figure out the best way to tell him that he overheard Pansy giving Hermione tips on asking out Blaise.
“Wait… she did what?” Draco asked figuring that is what Harry was trying to say.
Harry blinked and fidgeted slightly. They all might be more mature, but for all Harry knew Draco was dating Blaise or something. “Well, she has been worried about Ron lately and I overheard her talking to Pansy about a chart she made or something. She was saying that it showed Blaise as her perfect match based on observations she had and…”
Draco stopped Harry before he started rambling on and on about Granger and charts. “I can honestly say that I am surprised. Not surprised that she might try to date a Slytherin as houses aren’t going to matter much outside of Hogwarts. We will all have to work and find our way and I doubt any of us will be taken seriously if we put our house affiliation on an application minus mentioning extracurricular activities. I am just surprised that she is basing everything on some observations. You never know a person unless you talk to them. When will women understand this?”
It was Harry’s turn to start laughing. After all, it really did seem like some of the women they knew were act first, think later when it came to their interests. “I will take that to mean she doesn’t have a chance in hell with Zabini, then?”
“None at all. Blaise is a good friend, but he is very… a person has to interest him and then keep being interesting up to the point he falls in love with them. He once said that when he falls in love, he hopes the person has no plans on getting away because he’ll keep them forever. I am highly inclined to believe this given how he responds to most people.” Draco said shaking his head as it all finally sunk in.
Harry nodded and then blinked. “Speaking of Blaise, I wonder where he and Ron are. I suppose they could have gone to the library to get more books or Hermione did ask Blaise. I kind of feel bad for the guy now. Hermione can’t help but ask a million questions if something seems off about her work, regardless of what it is.” he told Draco.
Draco was looking over the notes that Harry had taken and underlining parts of them before placing it down. “That is probably what happened. I’ll probably ask Blaise about it later or something.”
“I’ll probably ask Ron as well. Draco…” Harry began noticing the other glance at him when he said his first name. “All I know about you are ideals that you don’t even seem to truly hold and that you give amazing advice. I had thought about your words before we… well… you know… the other day and besides realizing you were right yet again, I wondered if you would like to try and become friends.”
“I’d like that very much Harry. If we became friends, I wouldn’t feel like so much of a mind healer or muggle therapist. I would say instead of trying to forget the past that we improve upon the future of friendship by disproving or proving what we claim to know about each other. What do you say to that plan?” Draco asked.
“Well Draco, I’d say that plan is pretty perfect.” Harry said and then they started working on their project again.
easyreader: Thank you so much for reviewing! Lol. I know it was a cliffhanger but I had to give Hermione some screen time and considering her friends behavior and the partnerships, it worked the way I needed it to. I hope you continue to enjoy it.
delia cerrano: Thank you so much for reviewing! Well Hermione currently feels as if she wants someone more predictable with little spontaneity and Blaise is quite happy to let Ron know how he feels on the subject. :)
staar: Thank you so much for reviewing! Here is your update. Blaise would tell anyone ‘no’ if it meant being away from his little redhead.
Tommy-Lane: Thank you so much for reviewing! I am happy that you were able to read it. And one would think they were giving off some vibes but Hermione had to go all “I’m going to ask Blaise out” on Ron. Lol. I love writing Ron’s fantasies of Draco and Harry’s relationship. I love Draco topping! Any H/D story I ever write even the more cliché ones (I have two in the works) Draco totally dominates. *coughs* And now off that mini rant, Hermione has no clue about Ron’s plans nor that Blaise finds Ron more intriguing than her. I usually thought of Ron as super straight too, but I kind of love this pairing now. They are so fun to write together.
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