"Let me help you!" Ron weasley x reader {Year 1}

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°Your Pov°

I was in a dark place. Very dark .
"Hello?" I whisper I then saw a woman with red hair appear my eyes widened "w-who are you?"  I ask. She smiles making me gasp. "M-mother." I gasp feeling my eyes water "(Y/n). Iv come here to say." She places her hand on my cheek and I hope her hand tightly "Your going to do great things. Just stick to harry." I felt tears stream down my face. "Your brave (Y/n). and you'll find out the truth soon." "W-what?" I say my mother fade away "W-wait what's the truth!"

"(Y/n) wake up!"

I slowly flutter my eyes open and see Hermione staring at me. I felt my cheeks wet. I was crying in my sleep.

"Are you alright?"  She asks and I nod quickly. I wipe my tears away.

"C'mon get ready we have class to go to." She walks away and I nod.

I sigh before getting up and getting ready. I walk out of the dormitories and into the common room.

"Wheres harry?" I whisper

"There still asleep but we need to go.!" She grabs my hand and drags me put of the common room.

I felt my heart race and my breathing fastened. Iv never been anywhere without harry. Iv always been with him.

I breath in and out trying to calm myself. I then realize we've arrived and I smile awkwardly seeing professor Mcgonagall me and Hermione sit at the back and I place my books on the table.

Hermione was writing and I was doing the same.

A few minutes later Harry and Ron still wasnt seen. I began to get worried that's when the doors slam open and both of the boys run in.

"Whew, amazing, can you imagine the look on old McGonagall's face if we were late?"  Ron looked relieved but I just sighed disappointed.

The cat jumps off the desk and turns into Professor McGonagall. The two boys are amazed.

"That was bloody brilliant."

"Thank you for that assessment, Mr. Weasley. Maybe if I were to transfigure Mr. Potter and yourself into a pocketwatch, maybe one of you would be on time."

"We got lost."

"Then perhaps a map? I trust you don't need one to find your seats"

Hermione looked at them and laughed quietly while I just smiled.

××Time Skip++

°Your Pov°

Snape's potions class. The students are chattering, sitting near steaming cauldrons. The door slams open and Snape comes rushing in.

"There will be no foolish wand waving or silly incantations in this class. As such, I don't expect many of you to enjoy the subtle science and exact art that is potion making. However, for those select few , who possess the predisposition, I can teach you how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses. I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory and even put a stopper  in death. Then again, maybe some of you have come to Hogwarts in possession of abilities so formidable that you feel confidant enough to not...pay...attention."

I stare at the professor before looking at harry who was writing. Hermione nudges him and he quickly payes attention.

"Mr.Potter and Ms Potter Our...new...celebrity's. Tell me, what would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" He asks us and I shrug and harry looks at him confused. That's when we saw Hermiones hand fly straight up in the air.