𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 | 𝐑.𝐖 ✔︎

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞

Ron wears an big amused smirk while he stared down at me. "Perhaps I might've underestimate your Qudditch skills, but you definitely don't give Viktor Krum a run for any of his galleons."

I throw the shabby broom inside of the cupboard that sat in the back of the burrow. "I'm starting to think your in love with him. Want him to kiss you instead of me?"

Instead of playing a traditional Qudditch match we played to see who could get more points through the goal. And despite all of my previous taking - Ron won the game - not by that much but he still beat me. But I blame my
lost of game on the ache in between my thighs from last nights activity's.

"No--What?" Ron defensively said, as if someone has called him out on having a crush on Viktor Krum before. If I had to guess I'd say that it was probably the twins.

"You only beat me because I wasn't familiar with the broom you gave me." Was the words that I decided on saying, ".. Had I had my own
broom. I would've demolished you"

"Is that so?" Ron's grin returned back - obviously not taking my words serious. Nodding his head feebly at my words while tossing a arm around my shoulders. "And If your so well, how come you've never been on the Qudditch team?"

I snorted. "Does this look like an face that needs an bludger flying unexpectedly at it?" The corner of my brows lifted as I waved my finger in front of my face.

Ron laughed deeply at my joke as we both walked inside the warm Burrow. First, were greeted by an smiling Mrs Weasley and I felt something in my stomach fall.

Remembering that Fred, George, and Ginny fed her some lie that me and Ron were out all night helping stock their joke shop - which of course was a lie-and I know that she'd be very suspicious if she seen the light limp that I have been cursed with this morning.

Placing his hand on the small of my back, immediately he begins leading me in the opposite direction of his mother and to the living room. I assume that the same thoughts must've been inside of his head.

A low giggle escaped my mouth at this, still allowing me to hurry me away from his mom. When we reached the living room my giggles become laughter due too the fact that we have
came in on a snogging Harry and Ginny.

The couple pulled apart and looked directly towards where we stood. Ron rolled his eyes, but not disapproving at what was happening.
Quickly, I send Ginny a apologetic look before turning to walk towards the stairs.

Ron kept his hand on me to keep me steady
and I'm thankful because I feel like I'm about too stumble over with each step. His touch felt so comforting and it makes me smile.

I enjoyed the feeling that I felt for him, whatever exactly it was - and oddly the Burrow began to feel like an home to me. Someplace I never wanted to leave: I really enjoyed staying here.

When we finally reached Ron's bedroom I plopped down onto his bed, crossing my legs.
Ron followed shortly, laying his head on my stomach and hand on my thigh.

"I really enjoyed yesterday..." I softly murmured while looking down at him. "It was the most thoughtful thing that anyone has ever done for me. And I really enjoyed it,"

"Seriously?" Ron smirked largely, seeming proud of himself as he should be.

"Yeah I'm serious," I lazily said before shrugging and picking up Juno as he walks inside of the room. "Being honest that was actually my real first date,"

"Didn't you date Warrington?"

I scoffed inaudible. "Bloody no, besides. Nothing that I've ever done done with him could ever compared to yesterday."