A/N: the time skips are underlined in this chapter because all the text is italicized to show that this is a flashback
buckle up, this is a long one
~FLASHBACK TO THIRD YEAR~
"pansy who is that red headed boy sitting 2 rows in front of us?" I asked pansy in divination
"oh that's a weasley, we don't associate with them, even though they are purebloods"
"why can't I talk to him?"
"his family is a disgrace to the wizarding world, that's why, just drop it y/n okay? you have me and the boys, and that's enough right?"
"yeah, sorry i brought it up..." i said with a hint of sadness in my voice
"hey! i only warned you because I love you, c'mere"
we hugged it out, but I couldn't get his smile out of my mind.
~time skip to 2 weeks later~
when pansy was sick, i decided that was the perfect time to introduce myself to the red haired boy
i waited till his friends were ahead of him, and went up behind, and poked is shoulder
he turned around in a haste
"hi! I'm y/n, y/n l/n, i'm in your divination class?"
"oh...uh hello i'm ron, ron weasley, i haven't noticed you, where do you sit?"
"I sit 2 rows behind you, next to pansy"
"OH your a slytherin...well I have to go..." he starts to walk away
"WAIT!" I catch up to him
"my friends told me not to talk to you, yet here I am. i am not a stereotype slytherin" I said with a disappointed tone, why does my house have to dictate everything?
"i'll just go then, bye now" I say with my head down, he is the ONLY person who has managed to make me nervous around them
"by-" i faintly heard as I was walking away, well I am surely not going to be seeing much of him anymore, thanks sorting hat.
~time skip to the next day~
pansy still isn't back in classes, man this is boring...
suddenly a note appears on my desk, in the shape of a bird
it reads:
dear y/n,
sorry about yesterday, that was kind of out of line. I have never really talked to a Slytherin without them bullying me or saying bad things about Harry to me"
omg I forgot, he is best friends with the Harry Potter.
cool
i was wondering if maybe we could start over? meet me at the Gryffindor common room doors after school today? I would really love to get to know you
~ron
ps: i like y/h/c
aww he likes my hair :)
i look up to find him nervously looking at me, i smiled and nodded my head, indicating a yes.
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-Eyes For You- (ron wealsey x reader)
Fantasy~~"whatever you're playing at, stop. I don't like you, in fact I hate you. so stay away from me and my friends, we aren't on good terms, and I doubt we ever will be" his expression drops his face turns into a combination of rage and...longing? I don...
