Harry Potter Reader-Inserts

Ron

You walked down the hall with the golden trio behind you. "Hurry up guys I'm starving!" you said pulling on your best friend Hermione's hands. "You ate an hour ago (Y/N)! you're starting to sound like Ron!" You blushed bright red at the mention of your crushes name. "Stop arguing you two, we're at the dining hall" Harry said as he walked in with Ron leaving you and Hermione behind. "So you fancy Ron? go for it, I got my eyes set on somebody else" she looked at Victor Krum and quickly looked away blushing.

"Oh my God! you like-"

"Shut it!" She said covering her hand over your mouth. "Sorry 'Mione" you said cheekily pulling her hand off your mouth. "Now lets go eat~" you said pulling her to the table where Harry, Ron, Fred and George, and Neville were sitting placing food on their plates.

 

"Wow thanks for waiting you guys" you said sitting in between Ron and Hermione. "Well you were taking too long! plus they have roast beef tonight!~" Ron said in a dreamy voice. 'Only Ron would have fantasies about food' you sniggered under your breath at your crush's antics. "Hey have you heard that the Yule ball is happening soon?" George said. "Yeah who are you going with George?" Fred asked looking around the room, probably looking for his own date. "Hm, I'm not sure yet, what about you Fred?" George asked his twin. "I'm going with Angelina" he said boldly. "Wait, have you've already asked her?" Ron said, disbelief written on his face. "No, but good idea" Fred said.

  

"Oi Angelina want to go to the Yule ball with me?"

 

"Yeah why not?" she responded back and continued chatting with her friend.

  

"There you go, it's easy!" Fred said taking a drink of his pumpkin juice. "Who are you going with Ron?" Harry asked quirking an eyebrow. "Um, well I don't know...maybe Fleur" he said dreamily. 'Well there goes my chance of going with Ron' you thought bitterly, stabbing a piece of meat with a fork. "What about you (Y/N) who are you going with?" you heard Hermione say beside you. "Oh I'm not sure either" you said sadly poking your food. "Why don't you go with Ron?" she said loud enough for the whole table to hear. "W-what?" Ron squeaked from beside you. "Yeah, you would look so good together!" the twins said in unison. "Well if you want to (Y/N)" he said shyly. "O-oh ok" you said embarrassed but happy that Ron had asked you to the Yule ball. You would have to thank Hermione later.

*~*~Time skip to the Yule ball~*~

 

You walked down the hall with Hermione in your gorgeous dresses. You saw Ron down the hall with Harry in their dashing suits. Hermione saw Viktor Krum and she left with him. You quietly walked up behind Ron and tapped his shoulder. He quickly looked behind him and his jaw dropped at the sight of you. Your (H/C) hair was elegantly styled in an up-do and your makeup accented your (E/C) eyes beautifully.

  

"Woah" Ron breathed out analyzing your outfit and how amazing you looked in it. "You look stunning" he said and then motioned to his outfit "I look like an idiot compared to you" he said blushing. "I think you look cute" you said smiling at him and taking his hand in your own. "Oh thanks I guess" he said awkwardly and led you into the ballroom.

  

You and Ron danced all night and left a few minutes before the ball actually ended. "Thanks a lot for taking me to the Yule ball Ron" you said as you walked to the Gryffindor common room together. "Oh it's nothing! I would love to go with you again" he said blushing and shyly looking away from you. Once you got into the common room you grabbed his hand and tugged on it. "Yeah?" he said turning around to face you. "Thanks again" you said and leaned up to place a kiss on his cheek. You scurried up the stairs that led to the girls dormitories leaving a stunned, blushing Ron in the common room. By the time that you left everybody was coming back from the ball.

 

Harry, Fred and George walked in together and started laughing at Ron's face. "W-what is it?" Ron stuttered his blush still present on his face. "You got a little something on your cheek there mate" Harry said gesturing to the red lipstick mark you left on his cheek. Ron began to furiously rub at his cheek trying to get the lipstick off.

  

Fred and George slung their arms around his neck and started poking fun at him and making jokes. Since that day, Ron decided it would be a good idea to never get a kiss from you when you wore lipstick.