The Veela and The Red-Head

Inheritance

A/N I know it's the same title as one of my other books has but fight me, also I'm really bad at updating.
Don't kill me for this one, enjoy.

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Ron's POV

I was awake with my hands intertwined in each other as I had my head rested on them, I watched Draco sleep. Every twitch, every little whimper that escaped his mouth, all of it sent me into a daze, but then he did something and I felt something poking my leg. "Ro~fuck," he moaned in his sleep as he gripped the sheets.

"Draco," I said shaking him, I wanted him to continue this so I could see where it'd go, but I also didn't want to be a creep. "Draco!"

"What...?" He groaned slowly blinking his eyes open.

"You were having a wet dream," I said simply pointing to the crotch of his trousers.

"Shit, did I say anything? Like a name?" He asked worry suddenly gracing his beautiful face.

"Not really, you said 'Ro~fuck,'" I said with a confused tone. "What were you going to say? Who were you dreaming about?"

"No one, you don't need to worry about it," he said as he crawled up more on the bed.

"Do you want to go back to bed?" I asked as I crawled forward.

"What time is it?" He asked trying to look at my watch.

"Two in the morning," I replied as I looked up at him.

"Why were you up so early?" He asked tiredly as he rubbed his eyes and leaned against the headboard.

"Couldn't sleep," I replied simply. "Do you mind if I remove my clothes and only sleep in my boxers? This jumper and these trousers are annoying."

"Yeah no go ahead I think I'll remove mine too," he replied as he started taking his jumper off. I did the same and peeled off my sweat drenched trousers and jumper, I watched as he removed his clothes and bit my bottom lip, he soon caught me and turned around so I couldn't watch him.

"Wanna cuddle?" I asked shyly as I pawed at the bed awkwardly.

"Stop being awkward, Weasley, we were cuddling earlier what would make this different?" He asked with his signature smirk as he crawled into the bed next to me.

"I don't know, I was really tired and practically forced you into cuddling," I replied as he pulled me down onto the pillows.

"But I still let you, that's not forcing now is it?" He asked as he curled into my side.

"I guess not," I replied as I tugged the blankets over us.

"Well there you have it, I liked cuddling as much as you, now sleep," he said as he pulled me closer to him. I smiled softly and ran my fingers through his hair as he fell asleep, I heard soft snores coming from him and smiled as I fell asleep as well.

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Draco's POV

I woke up to soft tapping on the window the RoR provided and slowly got up. Somehow I recognized the owl on the window ledge and sighed when I realized it was my fathers bird, I pulled the letter off of his taloned leg when he flew through the window and read.

Draco,

We, the Dark Lord, the Death Eaters and myself, need you home due to an important meeting. We need you in an hour, and seeing as Hogwarts is miles away, we need you now.