𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐘, hp gif series

𝐢𝐢𝐢, weasley

ron weasley !

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YOU had moved to france two years ago, transferring from hogwarts to beauxbatons — where your mother and many grandmothers had attended —to carry on the tradition.

but you just didn't feel happy at beauxbatons. most of the girls were rude and stuck-up. and the teachers were alright but the learning style just wasn't the same.

you missed your friends. you missed hogwarts. and most of all, you missed the little redhead. the redhead that would lay his head on your shoulder and sleep through class. the redhead that would follow you around like a lost puppy until you'd notice him. the redhead that would go through all of hogwarts looking for you just to give you 'bertie bott's every flavor beans'.

the redhead that didn't want to accept the fact that you were moving to france. the redhead that cried for weeks when you left him.

and now you were back in england, walking through the halls of hogwarts. you felt excited yet anxious to see your friends. but mostly to see him. to see the redhead.

heads began turning your way as you stepped through the doors of the great hall. but the one that didn't turn was the only one you cared about at the moment. there he was. the redhead.

you could see familiar faces around him. familiar faces that went by the names of harry potter and hermione granger were running towards you. and the other, whose name was neville longbottom had been talking to the redhead until he noticed you, causing the redhead to turn around. his eyes meeting yours.

you giggled when harry and hermione tackled you into a hug as the redhead stood up, making his way towards you. hermione took notice of this and gave you a knowing smile before taking harry's hand and going back to the gryffindor table.

before the redhead could say anything you wrapped your arms around him. "i missed you." you told him. "i'm sorry, i shouldn't have left. i was-"

the redhead just shook his head with a smile as you rambled on about how bad you felt and how much you disliked beauxbatons. all he could think about was how much he missed you and how badly he wanted to kiss you. and so that's what he did. he kissed you.

finally, you were in the arms of your redhead. your ron weasley.