A Riddle's Love Story | Ron X Reader {{DISCONTINUED}}

Year 1...Ron...Again?

Luna awoke me, jumping up and down on the bed, making me groan "Luna, I'm up.." I flopped out of bed, forgetting how high it was, and falling face first into the floor "LU--- Ow.." I got up, rubbing my face, trying to rub off the pain. "You ok, (y/n)?" Luna asked, helping me up. "eh, I'm fine." I said, walking to the bathroom. I took a shower and got dressed fro class.. Snape's class is first.... Oh no.. I walk with Luna down the hall, as i bump into somebody, falling back. "Oh, Hey Riddle. We need to stop meeting like this." The voice said, it was familiar, a hand reached out to me and i took it, as it pulled me up. It was Ron. I smiled, "Ya." I pulled away and walked with Luna once more. "Bye, Ron!" I yelled back. He said nothing, just watching me run off with luna, just like the day in Diagon Ally with Zane.

(*Time skip to Snape's class? Sure!*)

It was about 29 minutes into class, and I did it! I made a perfect death potion or whatever! "Good job, Ms. Riddle. Just like your father." Snape said to me, making me wince at his tone. "Thank you, professor Snape." I mumbled, as I was excused from class. Luna followed behind me, and I went to the library. I heard some yelling at the back.... Being the curious 12 year old I was, I listened in. It was... Ron? Again? With.. Harry and Hermione.. they were, aguring? I got as close as I could without being spotted, hiding behind a bookshelf. "Bloody hell Potter! She's not that bad!" I could hear Ron say.. was he defending me? "Ron, she's a RIDDLE! She killed my family!" Harry fired back. "She didn't kill your family! Her father did!" Ron screamed, I ran from the bookshelf, to their view, crying.. but I didn't even know why. "What... The... Bloody... Hell......guys?" I choked out, running off. As I ran, i could hear more arguing "What the Hell Ron?" Harry yelled. "How was i supposed to bloody know she was there?" Ron yelled, i could hear his faint running. The running came closer as i stopped in the hallway, crying against the wall. Then, a arm around me,  I couldn't see anything, everything was white and blurred, from my tears. I think it was Ron? Or maybe Zane? I didn't care, i was just focused on stopping crying. The arm hugged me as i put my head on the shoulder, feeling the breathe of the person on my head. Then, I woke up in my room? I looked around, nothing seamed to be changed, but a little note my the edge of the bed. I picked it up, reading it.

Dear Riddle,

I saw you crying in the hall, i had to help. 

You fell asleep on my shoulder, so i brought you here.

I'm not Zane. But somebody who wishes for you not to know.

Anyway, I hope you're feeling better.

Signed

- Anonymous Admirer.

I sat, shocked. 'I have an Admirer? Me, A riddle, With an Admirer' I thought to myself. Wow. I got up, walking out of my room. 'This person has my password, who was it?' I walk to the great hall, since my phone gave me the notification that it was lunch. I sat next to Luna, and ate, saying nothing but 'Hey.'

(Ron's Pov? SURREE!)

I was aguring with Harry, he was saying crule things about (y/n), and I couldn't take it, it made me feel hurt inside. I don't know why. "Bloody hell Potter! She's not that bad!" I yelled at him. "Ron, she's a RIDDLE! She killed my family!" Harry fired at me. "She didn't kill your family! He father did!" I yelled, I knew I made a huge mistake when (y/n) walked out from behind a bookshelf. "What..... The....... Bloody hell...... Guys?" She said, tears running down her face. Damnit. She ran off, out of the library. "What the hell, Ron?" Harry yelled at me. "How was I supposed to bloody know she was there?" I screamed back, running after (y/n). I wat he's her pause agenst the wall, head low, crying. I got closer, putting my arm around her. She seemed confused, but laud her head down on my shoulder, falling asleep. I picked her up and took her to her room, I heard her say it the night I gave her the bracelet, I set her under the covers and wrote her a note. I walked out, going to lunch. Hopeing she was ok.