Harry Potter One-shots

Ron Weasley- Injured Confessions

Ron Weasley 27 38

Prompts: "You will be the death of me" "Someday, im going to marry you"

TW: injury (no description)

Word Count: 632 words

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"WHERE IS HE?" You yell at Harry as you run through the doors of the infirmary.

You were sitting up in the bleachers, doing your homework, while Ron was flying around with Harry practicing for their upcoming game. You weren't paying a lot of attention to him as you had a stack of homework next to you. Your attention was grabbed when you heard a smacking sound and then a loud groan from Ron. You immediately snap your head up in time to see Ron hit the ground.

You immediately looked at Harry, hoping he would know what to do. You stood up and forgot your things and ran to them.

You got to the pitch and immediately started yelling, "Ron. Ron. Ron. Harry, what happened? I wasn't paying attention, I was look gin at my homework and I-"

"It's ok. Go get your stuff and meet us at the infirmary. Ok?" Harry said in a calm and controlled voice. Looking at you with calm eyes waiting for your response. You nodded your head vigorously and then headed back up to the bleachers, where all your stuff was.

You raced through the castle without caring who you ran into. All that was on your mind was getting to the infirmary.

"WHERE IS HE?" You yell at Harry as you run through the doors of the infirmary.

"Love, I'm right here" you hear Ron say, with a groan at the end. You walked over and sat next to him.

There he laid, bandaged up. He had broken a rib and got a concussion. You gently reach your hand out to grab onto his. Him groaning as he reached his hand slightly so you could interlock your fingers. You sigh and look at him sadly when you hear the groan.

" No no, don't look at me like that. I'm ok, I'll be fine, ok?" Ron looked at you, hoping to convey truly how ok he is with his eyes.

You continue to frown but try to mask how stressed you actually are.

"Ok" you say although you're not sure if you really believe it. Seeing him there, hurting. It hurt you so much, you should have been paying more attention. You knew how dangerous Quidditch is. There you were stupidly paying attention to your homework instead of your boyfriend.

"I can hear you over thinking from here"

You roll your eyes at him but smile, " I was just think about how you are doing to be the death of me"

" I'm going to be the death of you?? I have a feeling you are going to be the death of me. Death by heart attack. Wizard found dead after seeing his wife in a new dress" Ron joked.

" Wife? Really?" You say with a cheeky smile. You didn't even try to hide the blush that was spreading across your face at the thought of being Ron's wife.

" Of course. Someday, i'm going to marry you" he said looking at you up and winking.

"Do I get a say in this?" You reply.

" Nope. You're stuck with me love. Its me and you baby. Me and you against the world. Or I guess- the bludgers."

You laugh at him, causing him to laugh for a moment before groaning in pain. Your smile quickly turned to a frown.

"I'm sorry. Is there anything I can do, love?" You say continuing to hold onto his hand.

" I mean if you insist. A kiss really would help"

You playfully rolled his eyes, expecting nothing less than a comment like that from your boy.

"Hmmm, I think I can help with that" you say as you lean in.

" Oh good" he replied with a smile before connecting his lips with yours.