The Veela and The Red-Head

Harrys Birthday

A/N it's so hard to find fan art of Ron and Draco I haven't used before...if you have any hook a guy up, I would also give you credit.

Ron's POV

I groaned as someone jumped on my bed and hugged Draco closer. "Get up you idjits! It's my birthday!" There's only one person who would have a birthday in the summer, Harry. (Did you catch that supernatural reference?)

"Harry get the hell off of me and let me sleep!" Draco groaned in frustration, I opened one of my eyes and saw Harry messing with his hair as he straddled his waist.

"Get the hell off of my boyfriend," I growled before nuzzling Draco's neck.

"Fine, I'll go see what Molly has to say in this matter." He stated plainly before skipping out of the room, I sighed as Draco turned around and stroked my cheek. I grabbed his hand and kissed his palm softly, he smiled and put his forehead on mine as the door burst open.

"Get up! It's Harry's birthday and you are helping prepare it!" Mum shrieked as she threw a pillow at us.

"We are up, mum," I groaned as I moved the pillow off of my face.

"Oh, well in that case, come downstairs after you are ready and we'll tell you what you are doing to help, ok?" She said with a small smile as she walked out.

"Now I know what it feels like to be on your Mums bad side," Draco said with a yawn as he looked at me with tired eyes.

"She could kill you with the way she looks at you sometimes," I huffed as my leg skimmed of his crotch. "What's in your trousers and why's it poking me?"

"I...it...stop doing that!" He exclaimed as he flushed and pushed my head away from him.

"I'm only joking," I said as I moved back towards him and kissed him lightly. He smiled and deepened the kiss as he pulled me closer to him.

"What's in your trousers and whys it poking me?" He asked with a smirk as he pulled away slightly.

"Stealing my lines I see," I said with a chuckle as he rolled on top of me and straddled my hips. We continued kissing until the door burst open, again, with a sigh Draco put his head in my neck.

"How many times do we have to walk in on you two shagging?" George asked as he covered his eyes.

"We weren't shagging, not yet at least," I sighed with a smirk as Draco pinched my side.

"Enough with the shagging mum wants you to hurry up," he said as he walked out again.

"Get up so we can get dressed," I said as I rubbed Draco's back.

"But what am I going to do with my morning problem?" He asked with a groan as he sat up and looked at me with puppy dog eyes.

"Think of something that turns you off or take a cold shower," I said simply as I placed a hand over one of his that he had on my chest.

"Fine," he huffed as he crawled off of me and crossed to the wardrobe we shared.

"I love you," I said with a smirk as he took off his pajama trousers.

"Don't start," he said with a glare as he pulled on a black t-shirt and tight trousers. I chuckled to myself as he angrily pulled on his clothes and decided to change as well, when we finished getting ready for the day he walked over to me and kissed me lightly as he ran his hands under my shirt.

"Not right now baby," I said as I pushed his hand away. He grumbled under his breath and walked out leaving me in the room by myself, I sighed and finished changing before walking out as well. Once I reached the living area I sat next to Fred and sighed as I looked at mum, she looked at us all as she huffed out a breath and stood.