Harry Potter One Shots

Goosebumps :: Ron Weasley

It was a day that didn't quite come around as much as it should, you were staying at the Burrow for the holiday break, but what was so special about it, was that the rowdy Weasley twins were out at the joke shop for the day, which left the Weasley home to be calm and quiet.

You and Ron insisted on spending the day in bed relaxing with one another, taking in the quietness that the burrow had to offer for the day.

You and Ron were in a spooning position, your back against his front as his arms were wrapped around your waist and his face in your neck. Your hands were intertwined and in that moment everything was perfect.

You felt Ron's steady breathing and his heartbeat against your back, and the thought of having the man you love as close to you as he was, made you shiver.

Ron chuckled lightly as you shivered against him, and he pulled his striped blanket up higher to cover more of the two of you.

Ron was wearing his 'lazy' pants which were just gray joggers while you wore a pair of pajama shorts and a white tank top.

You sighed in content as the blanket provided more warmth to your body, before you carefully rolled over to face Ron, as he smiled to see your face again.

He took his hand and gently glided it along your bare arm, from your wrist all the way up to your shoulder blade, and back down, forming goosebumps on the surface from the relaxed and lazy touch.

He smiled at you, taking your face in his freehand before gently peppering kisses to your lips, causing you to smile and blush as if it was your first kiss all over again.

"I can't get enough of you y/n y/l/n." Ron whispered quietly.

"I can't get enough of you either Ron Weasley." You smiled before engulfing him in a longer kiss, as he held your waist firmly, pulling you on top of him.

Once you pulled away, as you filled your lungs with much needed oxygen, you laid your head on his bare chest, rubbing circle designs gently into his stomach.

Normally he would be squirming, trying to get away from your tickling actions, but you did it in a relaxed way that it felt calming to him.

"When we survive the war, I'm gonna marry you." He blurted our suddenly, earning a bright smile from you as you looked up at him.

"I love you, Ron." You whispered, pressing a kiss to his chest as you laid your head against his heart, to hear it beating steadily beneath you.

His fingers twisting your braided hair, before going down to the bare skin on your shoulder blades, rubbing them once more, lulling you into a sweet sleep.

*********bonus**********

You had just killed Greyback before running along with the golden trio, Ron's hand enveloped tightly in yours. He pressed a firm kiss to your temple as you ran in different directions, killing all different death eaters around you.

The war was very close to being over, after many of Hogwarts beloved students, alumni and professors have fallen. Voldemort's followers not giving a damn, as they were after one particular person, which was one of your best friends, Harry Potter.

Voldemort and Harry were battling their final battle, and ultimately, Voldemort was killed. His wand, being destroyed.

Ron, Harry, Hermione and I looked back at the castle we once called our home, now it was in ruins, the tower shattered and looked nothing like it did when we started there.

Ron got in front of me and got down on one knee, and held my hands in his.

"Y/n, I remembered. I promised you I would marry you if we survived, and we did. Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" Tears welled in my eyes and I nodded, he slid the beautiful vintage ring onto my finger before picking me up in a tight embrace.

"I love you so much Ron." I whispered as he kissed my neck sweetly, before pulling away.

"I love you more than you'll ever know." Ron smiled.