Harry Potter characters x reader oneshots (COMPLETED) ✔️

Ron Weasley x reader: (courage)

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Hermione goes out with Krum for her Hogwarts days! (Don't kill me, we jut need Ron to be available!)

Ron first caught a glimpse of you on the train, when you had no where to sit, so you sat with those two. You only got a rough 'hello' or 'how are you?' Here or there, so you just supposed he didn't like you. This went on for six years, and you came to except that your crush never liked you.

But this was so far from the truth. He could only bring himself to say that to you, so he wouldn't make a fool of himself. Hermione, Fred, George, Harry and Ginny were all pushing him to ask you out. He just never could.

He thought that he would be able to in Potions, but no. He said "hey (y/n) you look nice... I... yeah that's all I wanted to say, bye!" He mentally slapped himself, Ginny actually slapped him. His mind just went blank, and the on,y thing he could tell himself, was 'she is going to reject you.'

That all changed one day.

"What's got you so chipper?" Hermione asked him, the day of his quidditch match. He was usually a nervous wreck.

"I'm going to ask her out!"

Like five people around them went silent, and wide-eyed.

"And... why so much confidence all of a sudden?" Ginny questioned, silently excited that her best friend and brother were hopefully going to get together.

He held up and empty vile.

"Liquid luck."
Harry muttered.

"Works for me. Save a few Quaffles will you?"
He said, louder.

Ron nodded, and jogged down to the quidditch pitch, where you would be. And you were. Sat next to a tree, reading a book before the game.

There was a crowd forming behind Ron as the news spread and he approached you.

He grabbed the book, and threw it next to you, standing you up, and then picking you up bridal-style in the process.

Then something happened that blew your mind the pieces.

He kissed you.

He leaned down, excitedly, and snogged you in front of everybody.

"I bloody fancy you, (y/n), cheer for me?"
He said putting you down, you were so shocked.

"AND IF WE WIN ILL TAKE YOU TO HOGSMEADE ON A PROPER DATE!"
He shouted, turning to you as he ran to the pitch.

"Oh my Godric..."
Your knees where weak.

"Are you alright (y/n)?..."
Hermione questioned, scared you were going to reject him.

"He likes me too..."
Both of our faces lit up.

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After the battle of hogwarts, I sat next to Ron, sobbing about the losses we have suffered. Ron lost Fred, I couldn't blame him.

I apparated us back to the burrow, and comforted him further. This is going to take a while.

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Me and Ron walked our children to the platform; Arthur, and Bilius. His dad and uncle. Twins.

We waved to the identical boys as the train travelled away, for their first year. I felt tears in my eyes.

"We did good Ron."

"We did brilliant (y/n)."

"Tell me (y/n)... do you want another one?" He winked at me with a mischievous glint in his eye.

I punched his arm playfully and shook my head, both of us laughing.