The First Day

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"Ah! I'm so nervous!" I say biting my fingernails. I've been dancing around my room thinking of what to wear, what to say, how to walk to the sorting hat, and how to talk to people. Ron and I's first day at Hogwarts was tomorrow. 

"Y/N! COME DOWN FOR DINNER!" I hear Ms. Aunt Molly say. I stop overthinking and open your creaky bedroom door. Ron was coming down from the attic. I kept eye contact until Ron looked away, blushing. His ears turned red and his cheeks flushed the color of the pink hydrangeas in the front yard. I giggled slightly and walked downstairs. Ron was behind you. 

"Ah! Ron, y/n! How many times do I have to call you for dinner?" Ms. Aunt Molly says. Ron shrugs and I laugh softly while sitting down at your place at the dinner table. Ms. Aunt Molly serves us boiled chicken and potatoes. Fred and George groan. 

"Excited for your first day tomorrow, Ron and y/n?" Mr. Uncle Arthur says. Ron nods slightly. 

"Of course! I'm also nervous," I say, picking at my boiled potatoes. 

"Yeah, same," Ron says mid-bite. I glance at him shyly. 

                                                     *time skip*

After dinner, I walk back up to your room. Ron was in front of me. I reached the second floor and grabbed for my  doorknob, when Ron reached for your open hand. I turned around to see him blushing and looking at me longingly. 

"Ron?.." I  say, but just then he kisses me. I look back at him, startled, but then kiss him back. 

"Goodnight, y/n," He lets go of my hand. 

"Goodnight, Ron," I respond, walking into my room.

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