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Hidden Song	By : dappledvictory Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1768 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Hidden Song
Author: Dappled Victory

Warnings: Slash, het., sexual situations, language, and�drum
roll please�Mpreg!! What, you ask. Male pregnancy? Yes. I'm getting in on the
action. I can't help it. The plot bunnies have taken me hostage. I'm going to
at least try to make it semi-believable. Try.
Pairings: RW/DM, SS/CW
Rating: R
AN: This story takes place until two separate first person
POV's. I'll leave it to you to actively dissect scenes to decide who is
speaking.

The day was rainy
and unpleasant. I just wanted to sleep until forever came around. Or at least
until the sun came out. There should have been some rule about crappy weather
too soon in the year. If the rule could have been instated by money, it would
already be in place. I would be the first in line.
"Oh, shut
up, you brat." The tone was snippy. The mouth it came from was beautiful.
I must have been moaning my displeasure. "At least you don't have to do
anything. I have to go to work in this shit."
"You're
getting paid."
"You get
paid to sit around and do nothing!" He sat on the bed to tug on his shoes.
"Quite your
bitching," I replied, smiling at him from inside my cocoon. He lunged at
me, peeling back the very warm covers. "No!" I shrieked, pushing him
away as I laughed madly. He was exposing more and more skin to the cold air
until I was left shivering in my underwear. In actuality, they were his boxers,
but they were mine now. I had kidnapped them from his drawer to sleep in.
He dragged his
rough hands down my sides, pulling me closer in the process. When I was
half-underneath him, he stole a long kiss. "I have to go."
"No, you
don't," I replied, smiling, jerking him back for another kiss. "You
can stay here with me all day long."
He thoughtfully
covered my neck with kisses. "I can't. Besides, apparently Harry and
Hermione have something important to tell me. I can't even guess." He
rolled his eyes. "So I have to go to work. I'll be home soon, though. We
really don't have that much to do anymore."
"You'll be
starting at Hogwarts soon."
"And you'll
be the only one here. We'll all be at Hogwarts." The last word was only an
educated guess. He had buried his face in my collarbone.
I dug my fingers
into this thick, bright hair, mussing it greatly. It was short enough, however,
that he just looked sexy and roguish. "You had better go," I murmured
softly. He shook his head, face still pressed into my skin. "If you miss a
day they'll be angry."
"I want to
stay with you."
I lifted his head
by his hair, looking at his face. "You can see me when you get home."
"Can Harry
and Hermione come over for dinner?"
I shrugged.
"If you want to invite them. I don't care."
He lifted himself
off me, arms straining. I wanted to tear all his clothes off right then and
there. Reluctantly, he left the bed behind. "What are your plans for
today?"
"Um�
nothing. I have to reply to Charlie's letter and Severus' from a few days ago.
I have to write to Centripidus to tell him that he shouldn't have been seen
with that mistress of the night." Ron grinned at my name for prostitute
and the whole situation. "And I have to visit the Pride to see when
they're going to sell to me."
"Sounds
interesting."
I pursed my lips,
replying, "If by interesting you mean boring and stupid, exactly." He
threw a pillow at me. I watched him walk to the door, his famous notebook under
one arm. "The Eye has left the room," I said as he grabbed the
doorknob. He looked at me, trying to glare. I smiled and beckoned him.
"You better kiss me before you go."
"If you woke
up earlier, I could ravage you before I go. But you're too lazy."
"Unemployment.
I love it."
He came back to
the bed, by way of the side closest to me this time, and knelt down. "Dray?"
he mused.
"What?"
"We should
elope."
"Tomorrow,"
I replied. We both grinned. It was the same thing, day after day. Some of our
inside jokes never got old. t;Kit;Kiss me, dammit!" I cried, holding out
my arms to him. He allowed himself to be pulled close by his neck, until our
lips met. I would never fully get used to it. I smoothed down his flaming
locks, evening them out. He held me close to him, hands on my lower back.
"I love you," I breathed against his mouth.
"Love you
too. See you tonight." I wanted to pull him back. I wanted to feel him
near me, all around me, long limbs wrapping me up like a spider to his prey. I
smiled as he left without looking back. Brave boy. I didn't think he'd
appreciate the spider reference though.
I lay in bed for
longer than I had meant to, just listening to the rain hitting the windows. Stupid
rain.
When I finally
had enough of wallowing in my self-pity, I climbed out of bed, going to the
bathroom. Ron's towel hung on the rack, still damp from his shower this
morning. I buried my nose in it for a few seconds, breathing the man-ness and
sweetness of him. I loved the little imprints of him in my world throughout the
day. His cologne uncapped on the sink's counter. A discarded pair of boxers
from yesterday. The toilet opened. A comb about to hit the floor.
I knew no one in
the world could understand my obsession with the youngest Weasley male. To some
extent, people got it. Ron was attractive enough to them; there was maybe a
chance in Hell. He was now fairly wealthy and nearly famous.
Thoughts of my
father appeared in my usually crowded mind. I couldn't really judge how he
would have reacted to this relationship. He sought my happiness in all things,
after the whole war thing that was. But he hated the Weasleys all his life and
bred that in me or tried to. All my life I strove to make my father proud. He
was a harsher critic than my own mind.
I realized I was
staring at my face in the mirror and seeing my father staring back. It hurt me
to see him after so long without him.
In my mind, I cancelled all my plans for
the day. I had to do something else completely. At least for a while. Something
I hadn't done in a long while.

TBC. I have a few more parts written, but for now this is what I'm ready to post.
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