Love For Blood

Chapter Fourteen

Warning: Somewhat sensual moments near the end, nothing too bad :)

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Harry snuck into his dorm with a small smile. All of his roommates were still asleep, so he decided to quickly get a shower then get dressed. He was buttoning up his shirt when a grunt made him turn.

A redhead of hair popped up from the curtains of the bed beside his. Ron yawned and stood with a wobble. Harry now realized that Ron wasn't in night clothes. His eyes widened at the Slytherin hoodie adorning his friend's body.

Ronald paid Harry no mind, rubbing his eyes while walking past him and toward the bathroom. Harry had to hold in a laugh when he saw the name 'ZABINI' printed boldly above the Slytherin's quidditch number.

After Ron sleepily closed the bathroom door behind him, two heads peaked out from Dean's bed.

"Did...Did I just see what I think I just saw?" Seamus asked with a flabbergasted face as he stood from the four-poster bed, shortly followed by Dean who was scratching his head with a confused smile.

After exchanging awkward smiles, they all began to laugh hysterically. Harry doubled over as Seamus fell to the floor.

"Oh my Merlin, that would be hysterical! Ronald Weasley, the ultimate Slytherin hater, with the king's right-hand man!" Harry laughed.

"Imagine! Ah~ yes, Blaise, right there!~" Seamus imitated before falling into another fit of laughter. They continued like this until the bathroom door was thrown open by a thoroughly confused Weasley.

"What the bloody hell has gotten into y'all?" Ron asked, running a hand through his messy red hair. He was still wearing the green hoodie he had entered with.

"You do realize what you're wearing, right?" Harry smirked at the confused Weasley who simply looked down in confusion. A bright red blush blossomed across Ron's face at the hoodie he was in. He looked up with wide eyes.

"I-It's not what you t-think!" Ron stuttered, resulting in laughs from the other boys. The boys teased the redhead until they were all ready for breakfast. They all walked down to the common room. Immediately, people sent Ron curious looks and glares.

"I did take the hoodie off, didn't I?" Ron whispered to Harry. They had kind of got over their scuffle after joking around this morning. Harry nodded with a lifted brow. Hermione walked to the duo, Dean and Seamus promising to see them at breakfast.

Hermione began to tie Harry's tie. She tried to keep a straight face but let a laugh of a crooked smile out every once in a while. Ron let out a sigh.

"Oh, and why are you laughing at me, 'Mione?" Ron pouted. Hermione gave Harry's tie one last tug before turning to the redhead.

"I just find the fact that everyone thinks you're shagging Zabini hysterical, Ronald," Hermione smirked as Ron's eyes widened.

"WHAT?" Ron practically yelled. Harry couldn't help but laugh at the redhead.

"Yeah. Word spreads pretty fast when a Slytherin comes into the Gryffindor common room while carrying you bridal style in your sleep. Everyone is losing their minds over it," Hermione shrugged nonchalantly, mischief dancing in her eyes. Ron's face flushed.

"H-He did that? Well...me and Blaise aren't like that!" Ron rushed to dismiss the thought of him and the Slytherin dating.

"Blaise, huh? Y'all on a first name basis now?" Harry smirked at the flustered redhead. They walked to breakfast, cheerful banter floating in the air. As they entered the Great Hall, people began to look towards Ron. As Harry and Hermione walked towards the table, Ron stomped towards the Slytherin table.