Last night felt like a dream. His face so close to mine, his breath brushing against my cheek like a sweet and gentle wind.
I wake up to my alarm bright and early. Damn the sun is still rising, how pretty. I accidentally wake up Mione, sleepyhead. I walk to the bathroom and get ready. Finally for once Ginny isn't going to make ou- I mean "study" with Harry, she's going to walk with me and Mione to the Great Hall for breakfast :). We walk to the Great Hall and I'm literally so hungr- "Oh sorry my ba- oh hey...you". Ron says as he bumps into me, "Good morning Ronald", he doesn't move for a straight 3 minutes "Ron move please, I am so hungry" "Oh right" he mentions as he slowly inches out of my way, sheesh. I get my food and sit down, everyone was quite peaceful until Harry almost yells "So what's going on between you and Ron? One minute" Hermione turns red, Harry continues "I see Ron holding his face to your ear and you holding your face to Ron's ear and now you two won't even look at each-..." I start strength my grip on the glass cup I was holding as Harry realizes what he just said. I yell "YOU WHAT?! HARRY WERE YOU SPYING ON RON AND I LAST NIGHT?" He sinks into his seat "Uh maybe, BUT HERMIONE WAS THERE TOO!!! "HARRY!" Mione yells, "Mione seriously, you too?" I have never felt so violated, I can't believe she would stoop that low. She nods and I lose my shit....
SHATTER!! My glass breaks in my hand so fast, the whole Great Hall is full on staring at me. Ron looks up horrified as I realize what I just did, so I get up and run, Ron gets up and runs after me, great. I only get so far when Ron reaches and manages to grab my bloody hand. "Oh my gosh... come with me we are going to my dorm and patching this up NOW." Who does he think he I- "I don't care what you say, come on." "Fine" I say, I mean what harm could he do?
We walk to his dorm and sit down on his bed. "Wait here", he runs to his bathroom in search of a first aid kit, someone how he had one. Luckily the cuts wasn't that deep, no stiches were needed. Thank gosh I still have one more week until I can play Quidditch again. He comes back and sits down next to me. He grabs a cup of water off of his nightstand and of course "OH shit..." Ron blurts out after he spilled the WHOLE CUP on his shirt. Dumbass. Anyways. He gets up and takes his shirt off, completely forgetting I'm here....or did he? God his abs. I could literally just- "Oh uh sorry, let me-" I interrupt him, boldly I mention "No....no its okay, just get more water." He smirks and takes the cup to his bathroom. Oh shit my hand is still bleeding..."Uh Ron hurry up, it's still bleeding". He rushes back, dips a cloth in the water and lightly dabs it on my wound "Ah" I say, he taps lighter, one hand holding mine and the other grasped around the cloth. Jeez. I start to remember what happened last night, I want to bring it up, but I can wait till my hand is wrapped. He gets rid of the cloth and pulls out a huge bandage.
He begins wrapping it, being gentle as ever. He would such a good fathe- "Am I being gentle enough?" He looks up and meets my gaze, I start to melt... "Yeah, yeah just keep uh going please". He smiles and continues. He finally finishes and as he puts away the first aid kit, I decide to bring up last night. He comes back and sits down, sadly he put a shirt on. "Um hey Ron could we possibly talk about last night..?" He looks at me, then down, then back up "Okay yeah, I figured we would have to at some point.." Good I'm glad we are on the same page. "Last night there was a lot of yelling and things said... just know I meant what I said Ron, or what I did." He looks relieved "Wow... that's very good to hear. I am so sorry about the whole Pansy thing, I thought you wanted nothing to do with me and that you didn't like and I- " "Ron please stop you idiot." I put my non wounded hand on his chin and lift his head up to meet mine "Thank you for apologizing, I don't know what will happen with us, I think we both need time, or at least I do, to figure out my feelings..." "yeah me too" he replied, thank god. "Well we should get back to the Great Hall, c'mon". I put my non bandaged hand out to him, he grabs it and we start to walk back to the Great Hall, and as we get there Ron lets go of my hand, kind of upset not gonna lie, I see George light up a firework in the Great Hall, oh no.
The firework reads "A N G E L I N A, Y U L E B A L L W I T H M E?" Angelina squeals "YES OF COUSE!"
Oh no, Yule Ball Season has arrived.
Fuck.
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Xoxo, Ronald Weasley
RomanceYou have always had a crush on the red headed goofy boy, but were always too stubborn to admit it. He starts to reciprocate feelings, but relationships can be a bumpy road. You find yourself questioning your feelings and need answers, but he never s...
