I awake to movement next to me. My eyes open slightly seeing a ginger boy laying next to me. I sit up rubbing my eyes trying to adjust to the suns ray.
"Y/n?" the voice spoke.
"Hm?" I hum.
He sits up looking at me. A smile appears on his face making one appear on mine as well.
"Good morning love" he says. His voice is raspy.
"Morning" I say.
He gets up from the bed and makes his way to the restroom. I sit on the bed waiting for him to come back. I look out the stained glass window getting lost in my thoughts.
"Y/n.." he says making me spin my head towards him.
He's wearing nothing but a simple whit towel around his waist. It's hung low so I can see a bit of his v-line. I bit my bottom lip slightly at the sight of him. Damn.
"Hey, my eyes are up here" he says laughing snapping me out of my trance.
"Oh, sorry" I say, my cheeks heat up a bit.
He walks towards his dresser. I see his towel slip lower and lower. I cover my eyes quickly.
"You can look now darling" he says smiling at me.
I uncover my eyes and see him standing in front of me. I look up into his blue eyes. I really want to remember the memories we had because I bet they were the best.
He grabs my neck lightly pulling me up from the bed. He leans in and kisses me passionately. I kiss him back gripping onto his white t-shirt pulling him closer to me.
He releases from the kiss and looks down at me. God I can't believe I'm dating this boy.
"Go get ready Y/n. I have something planned for us today since it's the weekend" he says smiling at me.
"Okay" I say.
I turn around about to walk away until I feel his rather large hands grab onto my waist pulling me close to his chest.
"Wear something nice for me. Yeah?" he whispers lightly into my ear making me shiver.
All I can do is nod. He lets me go slapping my ass as I walk away. I smile to myself all the way back to my dorm.
I open the door and see Hermione.
"Hey Mione!" I say.
"Hey, how'd it go with your lover boy?" she asks.
"It was nice. He has something planned for us today" I tell her.
"Well ain't that something. Ron has never been the type to do something nice for a girl" she says.
"What do mean?" I ask.
"He's always been a player Y/n. Don't you remember?" her eyes go wide.
I shake my head no.
"Oh, right, you don't remember anything after-" she pauses.
"Wait, do you remember anything before yesterday when you came down to the common room?" she asks.
"All I remember is getting punched in the face and blacking out" I tell her. Why is so curious as to what's happened to me?
"Oh God" she breaths out.
"Hermione, what's going on?" I ask her walking towards her.
"Look don't get mad but, you and Ron aren't dating" she blurts out.
"Shoot, Y/n. You weren't supposed to know that!" she tells me.
"Are you delusional Hermione? Of course we are dating. He said so." I say.
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The Fools [DISCONTINUED :(]
FanfictionRon Weasley despises Y/n Y/l/n, as so does she. There's this infinite time loop of hate between the two. No matter what, they would never fall for each other that's for sure. Not even a bit. Until, that certain time loop broke. ⚠️ CONTENT WARNINGS⚠️...