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Ron was on the run

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Ron was on the run. He decided he wanted no more of the 'Horcrux hunting life' and ran away. He was sick of everything. Of searching for nothing. Of Harry and Hermione always flirting in his face. I mean, Ron knew Harry was self-centered, but to not notice he had a massive crush on Hermione was another level of ego. He was most of all sick of always following Harry around like a lost puppy. 

The first night he spent at Fleur and Bill's house, he was a bit lost. In the morning, Bill spoke to him. Bill had always been his favorite sibling, because he didn't tease him, and he was what Ron aspired to be.

Ron was feeling a bit light-headed, so, as Bill suggested, he went to explore the huge field of flowers that was behind shell cottage, where they used to go when they were children.


Ron had been walking for a good 15 minutes, just thinking about everything that was going wrong in his life, when he suddenly heard something.

"FUCK YOU! YOU COMPLETE ARSE! YOU DECIDED IT WOULD BE NICE TO MESS WITH THE WRONG GAL'S HEART! FUCK YOU JAMES! FUCK. YOU." at first, Ron thought it was meant for him, but when he heard the name 'James', he knew it was meant for someone else.

"Bloody hell, you've got a strong voice!" He told the girl, who was catching her breath from all the screaming she had done.

"Oh yeah, sorry about that, my ex just dumped me, so I came here, to run and, well, yell and everything. I'm Y/N. You are?"

"Weasley. Errm- Ronald Weasley. Ron for short. Actually, just call me Ron." the girl laughed. "And what are you doing here, Weasley Ronald Weasley Ron for short?"Y/N asked.

"Well, I'm running away from the war of course." 

"What war"

"Bloody hell, I've fucked up again haven't I?"

"I don't get it" 

"Of course you don't, you're just a muggle girl."

"And what's that supposed to mean?" she asked, slapping his arm. They were sitting down now, in the middle of nowhere, on a lonely bench they had found.

And that's how Ron found himself telling this muggle girl about everything, all they had been through, all of his dilemmas with Harry and Hermione, and what was to come, and in return, she told her all about her parents, who were never present in her life, and always focused on work, how her life was dull until she met James, and how she had found out he was cheating on her with a chick named Olivie

"Well, I've only been in one relationship, which wasn't very nice actually, but I can tell that boyfriends are not supposed to do that right? I mean if I.." Ron went into a rant, with a certain look on his face. 

Y/N was thinking. All of what Ron had told her made no sense, yet she listened, and somehow, she believed he was telling the truth. She looked at Ron, who was still in his rant about boyfriends, and cheating, and a girl named Lavern or something, and then she got an impulse. 

She looked at Ron and put her arms around his neck, and before he knew what was happening, Y/N was kissing Ron, and quite passionately. When she stopped, Ron had a dumb smile on his face. Y/N got up, and said, 

"Well, Weasley Ronald Weasley Ron for short. I wish you the best of luck in your magical world, with Horrircruches and with that girl of yours Hermite."

And then she ran away back the way she had come, leaving Ron with a dumb smile, looking at her go.

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