Chapter 7: Game part 1

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(A/N: FoR tHe fIrsT tImE iN fOrEvEr RoN gEtS a PoV~ ok im done continue forth)

Ron:

Im so bloody done with Malfoy. What is his problem anyway! Can he not take a hint when to shut up.

"Ron?"
A voice called my name Infront of me.
My face became heated the second his eyes met mine.
"Blaise" I stammered, why him, why now.
"Can i- talk to you?" his voice was full of sorrow. I nodded in reply as he led me to a quiet corridor away from any other roaming students.

"Look ron im-"

"im sorry" i cut him off.

"wh-what?"

I bit my bottom lip and looked away from him. "Im sorry, blaise.... about running off, I shouldn't have ran. It was rude and and-"

"Bloody hell ron stop!" Blaise grabbed my shoulders shaking me. He looked dead at me, "Why are you apologising? I should be doing that for Merlin's sake! Im the one who kissed you without consent!" His eyes were glossy on tears.

I didn't have any words, I've been so hung up on Hermione since the first time we met.

"But i kissed back....I didn't know what i wanted. Someone who would kiss me. Or a girl who only ever played attention when i was being a slob."

My voice wept as my knees gave in. I fell to the floor as Blaise held my hand. "Ron, look at me." Warm tears ran across my face, "Ron," His voice hummed and he grabbed my chin softly.

"Don't worry about if you kissed back. I shouldn't have even kissed you- I- I like you Ron. I really like you, But I dont want to force you into anything. Im sorry i kissed you if you didn't want me to." He looked at me longingly.

I wanted to say something but before i had the words i leaned forward and grasped Blaise lips on mine. It was soft, caring, and it felt right. The only thing better than me kissing him first was him kissing back.
It didn't last as long as i wanted it too. He pulled back holding my face with his palm, "Ron," His voice carried in a hushed tone. "We're not together..." I said sadly avoiding his eyes. "But I'll think about it" I looked back at his face, colored in red blush. His lips pursed to a smile, If my face could get any redder it did.

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Harry:

"S-sorry about Ron, Malfoy." I spoke softly everting my eyes twords Ron, wishing he didn't leave me alone. "Hermione is a touchy subject," His eyes looked straight through me, straight through me and somewhere into the great hall. "Are you going to get out of my way, Potter?" His eyes met back at mine, the swirl of gray and blue haunting me. "Oh! Right! But uh- can i, talk to you later?" I shifted out of his way and almost immediately he brushed past me.

He didn't say anything, a single head nod barely noticeable and he was walking away twords the massive 8th year table. Disappointed to not here a yes, but a simple nod will do.

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"Malfoy" I walked over to the tall slitheryn waiting in an empty corridor.

I only had a hour before i said I'd go to truth or dare with his friends. I already asked Ron and Hermione to come during breakfast, and the rest of the day was somewhat of a breeze. I sent a letter to Hagrid and my adoptive parents that I'd visit on Saturday instead of going to Hogsmade. Luckily Ron and Hermione said they'd come to see Hagrid as well.

"What do you want to ask, Potter"

(A/n: not me just wanting to say "Pottah" pOtTaH! ok im done now)

Draco sneered shoving his bag further up his shoulder. I stiffened remembering what a prat he is.

"why did you follow me yesterday?" I asked bitterly. He looked away avoiding my face, whats his problem it's a question.

"To make sure you didn't do something stupid and die...." He cleared his throat, "What's it to you if i die?" I was genuinely confused, Draco Malfoy, my enemy i guess to say is now saying he didn't want me to
die. What the fuck.

He scoffed, "If you died I'd get blamed," We didn't say anything. He sighed trying to break the awkward silence. "We should head to truth or dare. You can go first, i wouldn't dare be seen entering a room with you." He walked off, anger rising in my throat.

"What's wrong with you!? Just a few days ago you were being less if a prat an know your back to being a prissy git!"

He froze and looked back at me. His eyes narrowed as he stiffly walked twords me. I stepped back, shit i shouldn't have said that.

He shoved me against a wall, hand about my head, the other cuffing my chin. "If you wont shut up ill make you" His eyes words sneered through gritted teeth. I could feel his breath against my face, and his cologne and hair gel sifting in the air.

He looked dead in my eyes, I opened my mouth to try and mutter an insult- Before i could even breath he pressed hot against my lips.

My eyes widened, my hands shook limply at my side. What in earth was going on.

For more than a second he pressed his soft lips against mine, silver blue eyes staring into me. Until he let go, leaving me shaking. "Tell a word of this to anyone and you'll wish you never came back, potter." He hissed, his hot breath against my cheek. "Id suggest you don't talk shit about me anymore." He spat before walking away.

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im so sorry this is short 😭 i didn't know what to do and i have alot going on rn- this was about 950words
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I have alot going on in my head and i feel evil but im sorry this is short but it had a good part. 🤧 next chapter will be Longer i promise! And ill include memes i have stored of drarry! ill see you next week❤️

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