Chapter Seventeen

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Ron's P.O.V

In the middle of lunch I saw Perrie get up and walk over to Gryffindor table. She walked over to me and slammed her hand on the table. "We need to talk Ronald." She said calmly but I could tell she was angry. "Okay." I said and got up and followed her out of The Great Hall and into the hallway. "Yes loving sister of mine?"

"Shut up." She said.

"Got it." 

"Why do you keep following me and my friends?"

"Oh I don't know because your 'friends' are Slytherins."

"I'm a Slytherin!" She screeched.

"Don't remind me." I mumbled.

"Ugh! Your so annoying Ronald! That was the house I got placed in and there my friends. I don't care if you like them."

"He's no good for you Perrie."

"And why should you be the one to decide that?"

"Perrie.."

"I love-"

"Please don't use that word!"

I heard her sigh. "I feel a deep connection with him Ron and you can't decide who I date and who my friends are. I get to make those decisions on my own."

"I don't wanna see you get hurt."

She smiled slightly and hugged me and I hugged back.  "I know you don't Ron. But please let me make these choices on my own. I'm a big girl."

I held her close. "I know." 

"I love you Ronald."

"I love you to. So be careful."

"I will." She smiled, kissed my cheek and walked back into The Great Hall to the Slytherin table.

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