Seeker (Harry Potter Characters X Reader)

Ron

Requested by: ur_mom_a_homosexual

As far as yo' mamma jokes, this one is by far my favorite 😂

Summery: Ron cheats on Y/n with Lavender Brown and Hermione and Harry try to get Y/n and Ron back together

A/n: If a man cheats on you, don't get back with him, for the love of god. He don't deserve a hot piece of ass like you ;) and you're way out of his league and he's trying to prove to himself that he's not dating a girl out of his league cause his masculinity is fragile.

My heart shattered into a million pieces because of the sight before me. Ronald Billius Weasley, my boyfriend since third year, is sitting on the Common Room couch, with a dim witted blonde daft bimbo seated on his lap. The look he was giving her made me sick to my stomach. He always looks at me that way. Before...you get the picture.

"You're a bloody arse!" I scream, throwing a book at Ron's head. I storm up the stairs, ignoring his protests and apologies and excuses. I don't want to hear them. I know what I saw. And what I saw, was Ron trying to get into the pants of Lavender Brown.

"Y/n?" Hermione calls as I run up the stairs past her. I keep moving. I'm scared that if I stop, that I will collapse.

I make it to my dorm room, and fall through the door, throwing myself onto my bed.

"N/n?" Hermione calls, and I feel the door of the bed sink.

"I don't wanna talk about it," I say, keeping my head hurried in the pillow. My voice and tears were muffled by the pillow.

"And that's okay. You can tell me when you're ready," Hermione says. Her voice was so sincere and so comforting, that I couldn't resist telling her, knowing that I normally feel better.

"Ron cheated on me...with Lavender Brown. I just walked in on them in the Common Room, and I-I can't face Ron ever again," I sob.

Hermione rubs my back as I cry. After a few minutes, she gets up.

"Here, have some water. It'll make you feel better," Hermione says, setting a glass down on my nightstand. I roll onto my back and stare at the ceiling.

"What's wrong with me that Ron did that?" I asked, my voice cracking.

"Absolutely nothing! He's just a vile evil loathsome little cockroach!" Hermione spits.

I stare at the ceiling, and I see Hermione leave the room.

Hermione's P.O.V.

I stop down into the common room, and see Ron still besmirched with Lavender. I make sure to glare at him all the way up to the boys' dormitory.

I pound my fist against Harry's room door.

Harry plucks it open, and I almost accidentally hit him in the face.

"Woah, Hermione! What's gotten in to you?" Harry asks. I grab his arm, and pull him to the stairs, where he sees Ron with Lavender.

"What the-does Y/n know?" Harry asks, tearing his eyes away from our other best friend.

"Yes. She was the first to find out," I mutter bitterly.

"What are we going to do?" Harry asks, glancing back over his shoulder.

"I have an idea."

-Time skip-

Y/n's P.O.V.

It was the Hogsmeade weekend, and I hadn't spoken to Ron in over a week. It's not like he hadn't tried. Hermione or Harry would always blow him off so that I didn't have to. They were great friends.