opposites attract ~ ron weasley x oc

hate is a strong word

"I'm nervous Tracey" I blushed sliding down the leather seat in hopes of covering my bright red cheeks.

"Look if you don't do it then i'll have to do it for you and that's even worse" she laughed encouraging me to talk to the muggle waiter that was now serving an old couples booth.

"Don't you dare!" I warned pointing at her face "I know we are not supposed to use magic outside of school but I think I would make that sacrifice specially for you" Tracey giggled into her empty milkshake glass.

"Yoo-hoo waiter" she called out in a high pitch tone. Which ,given, was only loud enough for me to hear but was still awfully embarrassing.

"I swear to Godrick Tracey shut up"

"Flo, we are literally leaving on a train to a magical school in twenty minutes, if you don't do it now you'll regret it later. After all, he won't even remember you if the answer is no. Which it won't be!" she stated, reassuring me that the muggle boy wouldn't reject my offer to a date.

"Sorry what?"

"I said, he probably won't even remember you-"

"No, Tracey when did you say the train is leaving" I shouted, praying that I misheard her.

"Flo it's fine we have twenty minu- oh my god Flo we have twenty minutes!" she cried out, panic instantly setting in for the both of us. At the end of the day neither of us wanted to stay at home with our dreadful parents.

"Shit, we have to go" I almost screamed at her as she nodded frantically.

Immediately we began to scramble for loose change in our pockets. Though we had little luck seeing as we had exchanged all of our money into galleons after visiting Diagon Alley yesterday.

"We don't have time" Tracey shook her head wildly, slamming all of her loose change onto the sticky table.

"We can't just leave, that's robbery" I stared at her in alarm.

Though, she left no time to waste as she grabbed her trunk and began to flee from the cafe. Giving me no choice but to follow.

I reached for my trunk and stood up, quickly sliding out of the booth we were sat in, hoping not to draw attention to my criminal self.

"Hey! You haven't paid" the hot waiter from earlier observed, standing awfully close to me, which I wasn't complaining about.

"Oh yes, well we're only a bit short" I flushed red, hoping that he may let us off the hook.

"Sorry but you'll have to find another way to pay. If I let every pretty person in the clear we wouldn't make any profit" he smirked, which if i'm being truthful, would've been extremely hot if I wasn't rushing to catch the train and if he hadn't just admitted that he was a manwhore.

"Well thank you, but im afraid I really do not have the money" I looked around at the people clearly staring my way, silently judging the fact that I wasn't able to pay.

I swallowed hard and tried to come up with a solution, I mean I could technically obliviate the whole cafe, but that seems a bit extreme - even for me. However, it seems Tracey was one step ahead of me as I heard the bell chime and the door swing open.

"Flo we have to go! The police have found us" Tracey yelled across the tables as everyone gasped - she never let anything be less than extravagant.

"I've got to go but make sure that if I go down you'll call me pretty in the papers" I winked, running to the door of the cafe.

"You're lying!" he protested. It was rather flattering that he didn't believe I was a felon.

"Don't say that she might come after you next" Tracey laughed as I shot her a grin. I swiftly slipped out of the door as she shut it behind us.