Draco stood silent and frozen infront of Ron, his brain unable to process what Ron had just said. He was regretting walking into the kitchen at this very moment. Ron sat on the kitchen counter with his legs dangling down against the bottom cabinets.
"Excuse me???" Draco scoffed under his breath.
"You heard me, I want something from you before I even think about letting you near Seamus." Ron repeated smugly, crossing his arms.
Draco winced at the many ideas his mind came up with, he knew Ron still disliked him so the thought of humiliation and embarrassment crossed his mind. "What exactly do you want?"
Ron smirked at Draco.
Draco was thrown off guard by Ron's dirty smirk. "What the bloody fuck do you want Weasle?!" He spat, unable to deal with the stiff silence between them.
"3 things Malfoy." Ron finally spoke, cutting the tension like a knife.
Draco forced himself to relax, hoping this wouldn't be too bad. "Get on with it will you???"
"You need to stop being so rude to me, I've asked you to stop calling me a weasle and you still do." Ron glared.
"Fine! I don't hate you it's just a habit after all these years...what do you want me to call you then?" Draco asked, his voice sharp as he tried to keep calm.
"Ron is fine, no more rudeness at all I've had enough for a lifetime." Ron spoke a little softer, signaling he would agree to the same terms.
"Yes well...okay that's manageable." Draco relaxed further, undoing his threatening stance. "What's next?"
Ron continued to smirk. "You need to spend a night with Neville, you've been awful to him for a very long time and I know he likes you even if he's terrified of you."
Draco swallowed his slight disgust. "You want me to have a sleepover with Neville? Why?"
Ron shrugged. "Tonight is a good start for that, I want you both to get over this weird tension you have going on it's creeping me out...poor Neville is turning into your own personal stalker."
Draco pursed his lips with a nod. "Yes I've noticed that too...well fine I'll bunk with him tonight...what's your final request???"
Ron's face became more serious. "Why won't you let Harry fuck you?"
Draco's jaw hung open. "H-How do you know about that???"
"Seamus told me, I'm assuming Harry told Seamus about it a while ago." Ron didn't want to admit that he got the information by snooping.
"That's none of your damn buisness!" Draco snapped.
"Then no Seamus." Ron bluntly responded.
Draco wanted to scream, his blood starting to boil. "Why is this so important for you to know?"
"Because I want to know why you're so against it, why is having Harry be on top so bad? I'm curious for my own reasons." Ron explained.
Draco gave up, sitting ontop of the counter next to Ron. "Fine, I'll talk about it...but you are not to repeat this to anyone is that clear?"
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Take Me As I Am
FantasyDraco and the rest of the 7th year students at Hogwarts have come back to make up the year that was rudely interupted. The 8th year at Hogwarts for the older students would be very different, but maybe new friendships would grow...maybe even new lov...