Harry Potter One~Shots {Requests closed}

Ron x reader

Hi guys! Here is you promised one shot!

Info:
You are Harry's twin sister, you also acquired a scar from Mr.Voldeshorts! It is a lightning bolt on your dominate hand!

Mild language

Y/N P.O.V

"RONALD BILIUS WEASLEY! GET BACK HERE!" I shouted while trying to keep up with the red head.

"Nope nope nope nope nope! I will not die today Y/N!" He replied.

'Grrr... I need to get that map back! Harry is going to be pissed...'

I made sure no one was looking and I shifted into my animagus, a fawn coloured deer.

In this form, I can travel faster. I reached Ron and laid down in front of his feet, making him trip over.

I transformed back into my normal human body, placing a foot on his back I took the currently blank piece of parchment from his hand.

"Thank you for your co-operation, Mr Weasley. Your actions will be duly remembered and plotted against by myself and two familiar similar brothers!"

I heard a groan escape his mouth and released him from my weight, I pulled him up off the ground.

"Why did you freak out over a piece of blank paper? I though it was some secret journal thing!" Ron said motioning towards the map.

"It... It is just something very important to me." I told him, moving it behind my back.

He shot me a questioning look before walking past me.

"I'm going to go back to the common room, you coming?"

I sighed, "Can't, I'm a Slytherin remember? They'll just stare me down like usual... See you on Monday?"

'I hated getting sorted...Well I loved the ceremony and the magic of it all! But I hated going up to the stool after Harry got sorted..."

~FLASHBACK~

"POTTER, Y/N"

The whispers started up again as such happened when Harry got called up.

As I walked up, I looked towards the Gryffindor table and made eye contact with him.

I was scared...

As I sat on the wooden stool, a woman placed a black hat on my head.

'Hmmm, another Potter...'

'Gah! Did someone say something?

'I did, I am the sorting hat. Your brother chose Gryffindor but would of suited Slytherin, what house do you want to be in?'

'I want to be with my brother of course!'

'Of course you would... But I will not let the second override me with personal desires! This choice is dire!' The house you will be in is-

"SLYTHERIN!"

The whispering started again, but more vigorous this time.

But I chose to focus on the cheers of the Slytherin table that were chanting 'POTTER! POTTER!'

As I walked towards my house table, I look back at Harry with a solemn expression. Which he returned.