Harry potter and the toe suckers

Chapter one; A choatic rest.

Harry's POV:

I drift off to sleep after a long day of school work, and the usual hectic life of Harry Potter.

*time skip*

I wake up to feeling something... something from below... too below.

M-my toes.... they're wet?!?? Oh no, does this mean. that I'm being attacked????

I quickly move and sit up, turn the lights on and..

My god....

could it be????

NO.. WHY IS HAPPENING??

RON IS SUCKING MY BIG TOE

I MEAN HE IS REALLY GETTING INTO IT

HIS EYES ARE CLOSED AND HE IS WHIMPERING, I GASP AND PEE MYSELF A LITTLE.

"R-ron?? what are you doing?"I ask, and jolt my foot away.

"Oh! H-harry... I didn't expect you to be awake so soon.." He says in a whisper.

"Ron, why the hell are you sucking my toes?" I say, my British voice sounding extra British.

He says nothing, instead shushing me then lowering his head back down to my dogs and SLURPS My toes

You know.. it isn't that bad, in fact... I can get use to this...