always the one (drarry oneshots)

Ron doesn't care? (smut)

Hullo again, im here to to try my hand once again at smut, ive been studying and have decided im ready to try it some more, lets hope its better this time.

Harry was sitting in potions, his eyes trained on Snape, trying so hard to concentrate and listen, but it wasnt working. This was his last class of the day and tomorrow Saturday. Which meant he and Draco got to spend the day together. It was also made better by the fact that the next day was a Hogsmeade weekend so everyone from Harry's year would be gone. He kept sneaking glances at his boyfriend. Who was sitting on the other side of the room, paired with Pansy. Pansy was of course hanging off Draco, which Harry had learned to no longer be jealous of, due tot he fact that Pansy was as straight as the couple were. He slightly smiled to himself, catching Hermione's eye.

"Pay attention" she muttered.

Harry slightly rolled him eyes and went back to trying to focus and copy down notes. His hand ached as he wrote and the hour left of class past slowly. Finally the bell tolled through the school, letting everyone know, classes were done and it was time to relax until dinner. Harry packed up his things and threw his bag over his shoulder. Giving a small smirk to his favorite Slytherin as he walked out with Hermione and Ron in tow.

"We should go outside and sit by the lake until dinner." Hermione suggested.

"Hmm, alright, but I'm not doing any homework." Ron stated.

"Come on, lets just go enjoy the sun" Harry said, trying to prevent a small row between his friends.

By the time the trio had reached the large oak doors that led outside, most of the school seemed to have the same idea. There was hardly any space to sit and lounge where there wasn't another person or group extremely close. Finally they found a spot with Dean, Seamus and Neville who were all chatting about something then looked at Harry. Harry had a feeling he knew what the chatter was about, but refused to bring it up himself, he wanted them to talk to him. The conversation went right to the point.

"So, Harry, do you fancy any girls?" Dean asked, a glimmer in his eye.

"You already know the answer to that Dean, considering what we found in his trunk." Seamus butted in

"I still am upset you went rooting around in my stuff." Harry said shortly

"What did they find?" Ron asked

"We found somethings that are quite interesting, but you didn't answer my question." Dean said

"No, I don't fancy anyone." Harry was careful about his words.

"Harry, are they talking about the thing?" Hermione asked.

"Sort of, they dont know anything for certain, but they found some stuff of mine that they think is incriminating." Harry replied

"What did they find?!?!" Ron huffed, feeling left out.

Harry sent a threatening look to Dean who was about to say something, but Seamus answered in the other boys stead.

"We found, magazine's." Seamus said simply

"Magazine's?" Ron asked "Harry, you left them out didn't you? I warned you this would happen" Ron said

Dean and Seamus looked dumbfounded that Ron knew something they didn't.

"Wait you know about them?" Seamus spluttered

"Yeah, I've known for a while." Ron said, nonchalantly

"And what was Hermione talking about, what thing?" Dean asked.

"Ok, I'm about to tell the two of you something, but you can't tell anyone." Harry sighed

"Wait only the two of us? Which means Nev knows?" Dean interrupted.