A/N: Rarry - aka Ron/Harry in the beginning.
Sorry if you don't like it. But there will be Drarry.

Harry's P.O.V

It's a few days after the war and I'm with the Weasleys. I still have memories of the war. All but one of them makes me want to curl up in a ball and wish for death.
The only one that does not, is the one of Ron kissing me. During the war when I was going to my death, Ron kissed me and told me he always loved me. Which I found strange because everyone knew I was gay since fourth year. But he was probably just afraid.
So, since the kiss, Ron and I have been dating. I only know of two other gay couples and that's Neville and Blaise, and Dean and Seamus.
After the war, I changed drastically. I started wearing dark clothes painting my nails black and putting on black lipstick, eyeshadow, and eyeliner. I have also become less social and started cutting and hearing the voices of the dead, along with Vernon, Dudley and Petunia in my head.
Anyways, back to the present. I'm lying on Ron's bed waiting for him to come back from talking to his family about the funerals.
I wasn't able to stay because I had been feeling depressed.
Ron walked in and laid down next to me. I scooted closer to him and put my head on his chest. "How are you feeling, Harry?" Ron asked as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"I'm fine, why do you keep asking?" I answered and smiled at him.
"Because I worry about you. Anyways, Hermione is going to be here soon." Ron said.
"That's good," I said cuddling closer to Ron.
"Well, come on! She should be here any minute now!" Ron said nudging me a bit.
"But Ron! I don't want to!" I said.
"Harry. Do you want to face the wrath of Hermione?" Ron asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Fine." I pouted and got up, with Ron following me.
Hermione apparated into the living room and then hugged me and Ron. "Wow, Harry. Ron is right. You did change your look a lot." Hermione said smiling at me. "Though you look great." She added.
"Thanks 'Mione," I said.
We then went and sat down at the table and began eating our delicious dinner.
Ron went and piled food onto my plate because I was eating less and he noticed it.
I grimaced at the amount but ate it anyway.
We talked and Hermione told us that in two weeks we were going back to Hogwarts. When dinner was over Hermione left. She said she is trying to spend more time with her family because she obliviated them.
After that, Ron and I went to bed with me cuddling him. "I love you, Harry," Ron said.
"I love you too Ron," I replied.
He will never love you. Why would he? You allowed his sister, me, to die! Along with so many others! I heard Ginny's voice say in my head.

Draco's P.O.V

I sighed as I got a letter stating that due to the war I needed to go and finish my schooling.
I don't want to, but I have to. I mean, I don't want to see my crush, Harry. Though, the good thing is, everyone knows I was forced into fighting on the dark side. Same as my mother.
I crumpled the letter and threw it across my room. Mother came in and smiled at me.
"Hello, mother," I said and smiled.
"Hello, Draco. I know that you don't want to face your crush, but you have to." Mother said and smiled. 
"I know. I'll go. I just hope that Harry and I will be able to call a truce." I said.

Time skip to Hogwarts Express! 

I walked down the isles to find a compartment. I passed Harry's and saw him sitting on Ron's lap, the both of them talking to Hermione.
Of course, when I'm certain he likes boys that's when he's with someone else. I just continued walking.
When I found Pansy, Blaise and Neville were there too.
"Hey, Draco." Blaise and Pansy said. Neville looked a little spooked.
"Hey," I said with no emotion.
"What's wrong?" Pansy said placing a hand on my shoulder.
"Harry is dating Ron. And, now that I think of it, he looks different." I said.
"How?" Neville asked.
"Well. He's wearing all black clothing. His nails are painted black. And he is wearing black lipstick and eyeliner." I said.
"Sounds like he's going goth. How 'bout his hair?" Pansy said.
"He tamed it. Of course, it's emo style." I said.
"Wow. I thought it was impossible! One time he had all the Gryffindor girls try. Did not work." Neville said smiling.
"I wonder what changed," Blaise said.
"We'll probably never know," Pansy said.

Edited by Freezetta