opposites attract ~ ron weasley x oc

cedric 'dickhead' diggory

I tiptoed back late that night after I walked Weasley back to the Gryffindor towers. He had argued that it should be him walking me back. But, after him laying on the astronomy tower for half an hour complaining that his head was pounding and he felt sick I decided that it was best to walk him back.

As I crawled into bed I scolded myself for still keeping Weasley's hoodie on. In fact, if you had told me I would be wearing his clothes earlier this year I would've laughed in your face. However, as I laid in bed I found myself furthest from laughing, to tell the truth I actually enjoyed the warm autumnal smell of the hoodie. I mean it definitely smelt better than anything Draco used to wear - his was far from warm.

That's probably why the sleep I swiftly fell into was one of the best I had ever had - par the sleep I have when I'm high.

"Hand over the money Parkinson" I heard someone whisper as my eyes slightly fluttered open.

"In your dreams Davison. She hasn't confirmed or denied anything yet"

I slowly opened my eyes before jumping off my mattress, three figures looming above my bed, staring at what I already knew to be Weasley's hoodie.

I threw my head back into my pillow before turning onto my side. I knew exactly what they were going to ask, and I did not have the mental strength to reply to their conspiracies this early in the morning.

But, it seemed I didn't have that option as I soon felt a painful gaze burning into my cheek and opened my eyes to see Tracey, a huge grin plastered on her face.

"You smell nice," she commented as I rolled my eyes lazily "a nice manly scent. Wouldn't you two agree?"

It didn't take long for them to smother me and begin to smell the hoodie I was wearing.

"You two are like animals" I groaned, trying to pull the duvet over my body and conceal the embarrassment of wearing his hoodie.

"Okay, there is no way you two didn't do something last night" Tracey grumbled as I cringed.

"At this point Trace, even if something did happen I would not be telling your annoying arse"

"I told you when I lost my hand-job virginity!" she argued as Millicent and Pansy giggled on top of me, making my mattress vibrate.

"That doesn't even exist" Pansy pointed out as Tracey's mouth fell open.

"I looked it up on the muggle computers at home and they said it was!" she demanded as we laughed.

"Virginity is a social construct Tracey, you shouldn't believe in that misogynistic shit" Millicent said shortly as I smiled. Millicent was always the one teaching Tracey about what not to do - in fact I wouldn't be surprised if she became some sort of motivational speaker to the first years.

"Well, that's fine. But, it doesn't mean Flo shouldn't tell me when she gives someone a blow-job"

"Or receives" Pansy interrupted as I smirked at her.

"Fine," I mumbled "if you insist on knowing about my sex life that much I'll tell you what happened last night"

"Oh my gosh, so something did happen. Spill" Tracey all but demanded as the others stood up, ready to hear the gossip. Millicent may have been into politics but that didn't mean she didn't love to hear gossip.

"Long story short I went up to the astronomy tower and actually pushed him off the side" I smiled getting out of bed and walking into the bathroom.

Though, it wasn't long before I heard Tracey complaining that I was being stupid and Pansy saying that if I had truly murdered him I wouldn't be wearing his hoodie.