opposites attract ~ ron weasley x oc

stick in the mud

It had been nearly a whole week of lessons, in which I basically fell asleep in every one. I had been set mountains worth of homework that didn't even seem humanly possible to complete in the short time frames we were given.

That's why when Tracey reminded me of my detention with ginger-locks that my mood became even more sour. Not only was I going to miss the 'end of the first week' party but I was going to miss downing fifty shots in a row. I would have to walk in at the come down of the party and believe me nothing was worse, either everyone was puking or they were buzzed.

I was less than impressed about this whole detention thing and in all honesty  I was hoping to just give it a miss. But, of course, I had potions last with Snape so he may not believe that I have suddenly come down with an illness that leaves me bed bound.

Tracey and I left the common room at six as she offered to take me to Snape's office. Though, I wished I had never asked her seeing as the whole way she decided to harass me about my love life. Or at least Tracey's idea of love.

"If you don't see me after the detention it's because I've murdered Ron and gone on the run" I groaned as Tracey accompanied me to Snape's office.

"You know you could just skip" she suggested, jabbing my arm playfully "I heard that Blaise has extra good weed this year because of Luna"

"Trace, you know I want to. But I have to go to this detention or i'll miss even more parties" I rolled my eyes at Snape's unfairness.

"Or maybe it's because you're hiding a secret relationship with Ron from us, how scandalous" she grinned whilst clutching her heart playfully.

"If I was hiding a relationship from you, i'm telling you now that it most definitely wouldn't be with Ron" I sneered at the mere idea of being in a five mile radius of a Weasley.

"I'm going to pretend i'm not offended about the fact that you would hide a relationship from me. But, you have to admit that it would be fun going out with him" she shrugged.

"Name me three reasons why it would be going out with him, and you can't say angry sex" I told her.

"Well okay but that was one of my best points. He's friends with an ultra famous wizard, he has fit brothers oh and he's friends with Hermione which in turn would mean that you could steal her homework" she nodded proudly.

"Tracey that's literally just points about his friends! In fact I have not heard one good thing about him come out of your mouth" I raised my brow as she frowned.

"Well my best point was angry sex but I wasn't able to have that" she moaned as I laughed.

"This is a pointless conversation Trace, you wont convince me. You can just go if you want" I offered.

"Fine. But it's not my fault you're sexually frustrated" she said raising her shoulders, whilst walking back up the stairs to our common room.

For her information I wasn't sexually frustrated in fact I was the furthest from. I just didn't like it when my friends tried to hook me up with someone when we both clearly hate one another. Whatever, I had a detention to go to I didn't have time to think about my sexual endeavours.

I continued to walk down the spiral stairs until I eventually reached Snape's office door which reflected the horrors that I was about to be forced to partake in.

I knocked on the door cautiously, hoping that I wasn't too late. Though that seemed impossible.

Slowly his black hair peaked around the corner and he tutted.

"Three minutes late Harrington" he pouted angrily as I frowned.

"It was all of those bloody stairs sir! I honestly did try to be on time. I going to make it but Tracey started going on about safe sex an-"