Secret Lovers Pt3

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 Blaise sat silently on the couch across from Ron, both of them had teas, but neither was drinking them. Blaise refused to let Weasley anywhere near his best mate right now...or ever if he planned on hexing him. Yeah, they were all close, but Draco was like a brother to him and no one was going to hurt him. Tired of the silence, Blaise took a drink of his tea, before sighing, he put it on down on the coffee table, and looking at Ron, he spoke.

 "You said you wanted to talk, so talk."

 "Look, Blaise, I'm not here to hurt Draco, I...I just want to know what happened."

 "I'm sure Harry's already told you everything." Blaise said sighing again, as he picked up his cup and took another drink.

 "Sort of." Ron answered sighing, as he put his tea down.

 "Are you taking the piss, mate?" Blaise asked confused, as he put his cup down. "What do you mean sort of?"

 "He did tell us, but it was obvious that he told us what he believes is the reason Draco didn't tell his parents about them." Ron explained sighing.

 "Draco loves Harry, I've known the posh, uptight git since we were kids and I've never seen him as completely himself or as happy as he is with Harry. Unfortunately, his parents...well, his arsehole father doesn't care about what makes Draco happy, you've met the sod." Blaise said sighing angrily, Ron nodded, as he took a drink of his own tea, before he put it down on the table. "Draco wanted to tell his parents, he tried, but his bastard father would start talking rubbish about Harry and Draco would freeze up, scared for his safety."

 "Mione and I knew there had to be a real reason." Ron replied.

 "Y-you did?" Draco's quiet voice spoke, as he came into the room.

 "Well, yeah, mate." Ron said smiling sadly, as Draco silently sat down beside Blaise across from Ron. "We knew it wasn't because you were ashamed." He added, as he stood up, Draco stood too and they hugged.

 "He's at yours then?" Draco asked sadly, as they sat back down.

 "Yeah."

 "H-how is he?" Draco asked quietly, as he stared at his lap.

 "Hurt and confused." Ron answered watching as Draco's body sagged. "I get why you didn't tell your parents about being with Harry, but I don't understand the whole you and Blaise thing though."

 "Merlin, I'm so daft!" Draco said upset with himself, as he leaned back and covered his face with his hands. "I...I panicked, my parents were trying to push me into finding some pureblood girl to date at my birthday party. I started to tell them, I admitted we've been together for five years and that I was gay, but my father's reaction was what I expected, disgust, disapproval, and...and I knew I couldn't tell them I was dating Harry, he would have lost it completely. Then Blaise walked in and I lied and said it was Blaise I was dating, I knew that him being a pureblood would keep my father happy enough to accept it."

 "Wow." Ron said surprised.

 "I never should have lied, now he hates me, I dragged Blaise into the mess, and I've got no one to blame, but myself." Draco said upset, as he got up and went back upstairs.

 "Okay, I don't know about you, Zabini, but I'm tired of Lucius Malfoy ruining the lives of two people I care a lot about." Ron said bitterly.

 "I'm with you, Weasley, so what are we going to do about it?" Blaise said smiling.

 "I don't know yet, but with your Slytherin brains and my scheming we'll come up with something." Ron said smiling.

 "Let's do this." Blaise said smiling, as they shook hands.

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