Harry Potter x reader Oneshots

You're Mine (Ron Weasley x reader)

(Fourth Year and you are Gryfindor. Sorry to the Romione shippers out there!)

I walk up to the common room after I grab an apple from the Great Hall. I just enter it when I hear a small sob coming from the boys dorm. Being the curious human being that I am, I decide to investigate. I walk to the staircase and begin to climb as the sobs grow slowly louder. I glance into the first room I see at the top of the staircase, surprised to see a red haired man crying on his bunk.
"Ron? What's wrong? Why're you crying?" I said as I enter the room. Ron looks up, his beautiful green eyes red and puffy. I feel my heart break for him, he's perfect and I've noticed that I've developed feelings for him over the year.
"(Y/N)?! How long have you been standing there?!" He asks in a panic. He struggles to get off of his bed, and after a few failed tries he decided to stay on the bed. I brushed his long, red hair out of his beautiful eyes.
"Ron, why are you crying?" I ask him quietly. He just looks away, my heart falls at this, I thought he trusted me more.
"It's ok, you don't have to tell me. Just know that if you want to talk, I'm always here for you." I say smiling. I begin to get up, but I feel a hand grab my wrist. I look back to see Ron starring at me, his eyes wide.
"Don't go." He says, his voice small and cracking. I nod and sit back down. The moment I sit down he engulfed me in a hug and started loudly sobbing.
-time skip-
"Ron, are you ok?" I ask pulling up his face to look him in the eyes. He looks at me, sighing.
"I'm a horrible person (Y/N)." He says, hanging his head. I'm in shock, how could he be such a horrible person?
"I snapped at Harry yesterday, I just felt so alone and then he gets the spotlight again. I felt horrible, and I accused him of trying to rig the drawing for the Triwizard Tournament. Then Hermione left me all alone, I'm friendless (Y/N)! No one would care to be my friend anyway." He says as tears start to trickle down his face once more. I looked at him in awe, did I truly not mean anything to him?
"Ron, you'll always have me, at I not your friend?" I ask him, my voice cracking in sadness. He looks at me, and mumbles something under his breathe that I can't hear.
"(Y/N), you are so much more than a friend to me. I always look forward to seeing you beautiful smile and your sparkling (E/C) eyes everyday. I love your laugh and the way your (H/L)
(H/C) hair frames your face. In a way, I'm saying I love you (Y/N)." He says, grabbing your hand and bringing it to his mouth, softly kissing it. You feel your (S/T) (skin type) cheeks flare up with a burning blush. You turn your head to the side hoping that Ron wouldn't notice. Ron smiles at you, seeing your blush. He begins to pepper kisses all around your face except your lips. You groan, "Ron, just kiss me already!"
"Hmm, nope not yet." He says, kissing your nose.
"Ron, seriously just kiss me." I say, trying to persuade him.
"Like I said, not yet." He said smirking. I feel irritation bubble up in me.
"RONALD WEASLEY, JUST KISS ME!!" I yell at him. He smirks and pulls me closer.
"Whatever you say babe." He says, smashing his lips on mine. I kiss him just as furiously, our lips moving in sinc. We pull apart after a few seconds for air.
"That wasn't so hard now was it?" He smirks, caressing my cheek. I roll my eyes.
"Shut up." I tell him. He smirks and leans in again.
"You're mine." He growls before shoving his lips on mine again.
"I'm yours and he's mine." I think as we kiss.

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-Angelica