opposites attract ~ ron weasley x oc

it was you

*smut warning*

It had been a couple of weeks since me visiting The Burrow, telling Tracey I loved the one person I promised her I would forever hate and loosing eighty galleons. And with that time I had managed to fill it by spending time with my friends, talking to Cedric about why I thought it was a bad idea to propose this early on and smoking a lot of weed to calm my nerves.

Tracey had non-stop been going on about why it was a great idea to profess my love - which I guessed from the minute I had told her. She told me that the only way I would stop getting in trouble with Snape for smelling like smoke was to just tell Ron and get it over and done with. Using the fact that she had been the first person to tell Cedric she enjoyed calling him 'daddy' as encouragement - even though I couldn't even begin to make a link there.

"All I'm saying is that it'll be easy. You've already got past the nipple thing, which I would like to applaud you for," Tracey whispered, the back of Professor Flitwick's classroom coming in handy as to muffle our gossip.

"How do you know about that?"  I responded, trying to keep my shock to a minimum as I blushed a deep red colour.

"You told me when you were drunk at that Ravenclaw party Blaise invited us to, you remember?"

"No," she laughed "I don't bloody remember that, that's like...some personal stuff"

"As if you don't know every single one of my secrets." I rolled my eyes, placing my quill back down onto my parchment to continue the drawing of Tracey I had been adding to as soon as we stepped inside the classroom "Anyway, I vote just tell him that you want to be with him for the rest of your life and that you would be open to the idea of only ever having sex with him"

I sighed in response.

"Okay...maybe not the sex thing? Good shout really, you deserve a bit of experience with others" Tracey added thoughtfully, as if it was the sex comment that put me off in the first place.

"Trace I don't even care about the sex thing, it's an achievement that I was even able to loose my virginity in the first place. I've just decided that, for once, I want him to say something. I may say something if all the stars align and a really good opportunity comes up. But for now, that seems impossible"

That was it, I had clearly ended the conversation and Tracey would hopefully take the hint.

Or so I thought.

"You're telling me you wouldn't mind having him as your only ever sexual encounter? Well Florence Harrington, you're a better woman than I am" she laughed and I couldn't help but crack a smile.

"As if we didn't already know that," 

"Just because I'm a horny being, doesn't mean you have the right to shame me" she smirked, though her words were serious.

"Will you two shut up. All I've been about hearing for the past hour is your weird sex lives" Pansy whisper-shouted, causing Tracey and I to gasp slightly.

"Don't lie. You love it" 

"If I loved it then I wouldn't have imagined ramming my head into the wall every time I heard the name Ron or Weasley"

My eyes widened, quickly turning to see whether the rest of the class had heard Pansy's harsh comment - and luckily for both Pansy and I they hadn't. However, there was one head turned that pulled my attention and that was the one person we had been talking about.

I hadn't felt his gaze on me at all throughout the lesson, but as soon as I met his eye-line I realised just how intensely he was staring. There was a slight smirk playing on his lips as he tapped his quill against the table and I couldn't help but blush.