Lost In You Ron Weasley

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟠- Rose

yes I am updating at 3 am in the morning SORRY FOR POSTING LATE 😔🤚

I'm not even trying with the chapter names at this point

𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁👹𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁

As we walked into the empty Common room, I stopped and thought for a second before turning towards Ron.

"You don't think...uh, Toppy is, um, evil... or something?" I asked, tilting my head.

He scratched his head, thought for a second, hesitated, and then looked back at me.

"Nah,"

I nodded, and then we walked up to the top of the Gryffindor towers, then into my hidden room.

𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁👹𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁

I was now officially nine months pregnant. It also so happened to be May 17th, my birthday. I yawned as I woke up next to Ron. His arms gently wrapped around me, and he was sound asleep, his warm breath blowing on the back of my neck.

The sunlight streamed through the windows, igniting the colours of my room. I felt myself smile and a rising coziness in my core. I turned my head to be facing Ron, which ended up being very difficult of a task, thanks to my 20-inch long stomach.

Ron, of course, was woken up by this but didn't seem to mind.

"Mornin' love," he whispered tiredly, then leaning over to kiss my forehead.

"Good morning," I smiled.

I sat up and brushed my hands through Ron's messy hair.

We have developed a pretty easy daily routine. We wake up, go on a morning stroll in the courtyard, go back to my room, Ron goes to his classes, I stay in my room and do schoolwork, he comes back, Hermione and Ginny visit, we eat dinner, a daily check-up with the nurse, then go to bed.

Toppy also frequently visits, unfortunately. It has developed a strange relationship with me, constantly asking about my unborn baby or violently yelling at me whenever I forget to take the pills the nurse prescribed me a while back.

I've gotten so huge that even getting out of my bed is exhausting, but Ron always helps me.

Luckily, his stress has eased, and he became more present. He always wakes up in a cheery mood, excited to start the day.

As Ron sat up, there was a little flicker in the air, and Toppy appeared with a tray of breakfast in its tiny hands.

"Toppy h-has brought b-b-breakfast," it said. We took the tray, and in a quick second, it vanished.

Ron and I both glanced at each other, then gulped down our food. Eating was by far one of my favourite parts of the day, food tasted ten times better then it did before, and I always found myself hungry,

"So," Ron said with food in his mouth. "We should probably," swallows, "Figure out a name for our girl,"

I put down my fork and nodded, making a hmmm sound.

"Well, what do you think?" I asked him.

His cheeks blushed, and he looked down at his food.

"Um, well... er," he paused. "Maybe... um.. I've always wanted to name my future child... um... Rose. BUTITSALLUPTOYO-" before he could finish his stammering, I put my figure up to his mouth, making a hushing noise.

"Ron..." I sighed. "That's perfect."

His eyes lit up, the warm glow of happiness spreading across his face.