Ron x reader

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* this has to do with his friends not liking you, and ALOT of hateful words, so if you get triggered easily, I suggest you not read this*

Y/N POV

Ron and I walked down the corridor, hand in hand, with Hermione and Harry beside of us.

Ron and Harry were heading to Divination while Hermione and I were going to history of magic. Ron gave me a kiss on the cheek before heading to class

As Hermione and I were heading to class, some one bumped into me.

"Watch where you're going, bitch." Seamus yelled at me.
Hermione went into protective mode and yelled back at him.

"Don't talk I my friend like that!" She punched him in the face and put and arm around me, leading me to the library.

Tears were streaming down my face. Ron's friends never liked me and always talked bad about me behind Ron's back.

"Don't listen to them, they're idiots," I frowned and nodded.

"Want to skip class, so you can calm down?" you nodded again, a little surprised that Hermione granger was suggesting skipping class.

We sat at a table in the back as I continued to cry. Seamus and Dean came into the library. Seamus's nose was bloody but he was smirking. They sat at a nearby nearby table and pointed and laughed/smirked at me. I couldn't help but feeling like something bad was going to happen.

~time skip to lunch~

I headed to lunch and sat next to Hermione at the Gryffindor table.

"Are you ok?" she asked and I smiled

"Yeah, I'm fine."

I felt a hand on my wrist. Turning, I saw an angry Ron staring at me.

"Can I talk to you," he looked at Hermione then back at me.

"Alone." I nodded and stood up, following him out of the great hall. Hermione gave us a worried look as we left.

"What's wrong. Ron?" I asked him. The question seemed to only make him more pissed

"What's wrong is that my girlfriend is being a bitch to my friends, AND she is cheating on me with my best friend, Harry.   don't even try to deny it, y/n. Seamus told be everything."

"First of all, I am NOT cheering on you with Harry, we are just friends. second, your friends are mean to me. They're all ways telling me I am not good enough for you, crushing my self esteem. "

Tears were slowly rolling down my cheeks.
His face immediately softened and his eyes were full of sadness. He pulled me into a hug a I sobbed in his chest.

"I'm sorry" he whispered. I nodded my head and we just stood there

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