I wake up due to a distant yelling. that sounds like harry, is he alright? I put on my shoes and quietly leave my room. As I reach the stairs I see Ron and Harry put on the invisibility cloak.
"And just where are you two going?" I ask them
They drop the cloak and look at me "oh, Y/n, what are you doing up?" Harry asked me.
"I heard Harry yelling. Now, where are you going?"
"Harry wanted to show me something. We were going to ask you to come but we didn't want to wake you." Ron admitted.
"Well, I'm already up so where are we heading?"
Harry leads us through the corridor into a small room, we are hidden under the invisibility cloak so no professors can catch us sneaking out at this time. We open the door and throw off the invisibility cloak.
Harry starts sprinting while yelling " Come on. Come. Come look. It's my parents." His parents? arent they like you know... dead? I think while Ron and I try to keep up with harry. We stop in front of a mirror.
"I only see us," Ron tells him.
"yeah."
"Look in properly. Go on, stand there." Harry steps out of the mirror's frame and so do I. "there. You see them, don't you?" Harry asked.
"that's me," Ron exclaimed. Harry looked confused. "Only I'm head boy, and I'm holding the quidditch cup. and bloody hell, I'm quidditch captain too. I look good. And there's also..." He trails off a bit. "Harry, do you think this mirror shows the future?"
"How can it? Both my parents are dead."
*time skip to after break*
"I had you looking in the wrong section." Told us while walking over to our table with a huge book in her hands. "how could I be so stupid?" She through the book onto the table, smashing Harry's fingers in the process. "I checked this out weeks ago for a bit of light reading." she finished while opening the book.
"This is light?" Ron asked.
She gives him a dirty look. "of course," she exclaims, "here it is. Nicholas Flammel is the only known maker of The Sorceror's Stone."
"the what?" the three of us ask.
"Honestly, don't you three read?" She asks rhetorically.
"Yes, but I'm not a blumming nerd," I explained. Ron and Harry laugh and I see a faint smile on Hermione's lips. She knows I'm only joking; we are friends now.
"The Sorcerers Stone is a legendary substance with astonishing powers." She began, "it can transform any metal into pure gold and produces the elixir of life, which will make the drinker immortal."
"immortal?" Ron repeated
"It means you'll never die."
"I know what it means!" he defended. Harry shushed him since he was being quite loud.
"The only stone currently in existence belongs to Mr Nicholas Flammel, the noted alchemist, who last year celebrated his 665th birthday." Hermione leaned in, "That's what fluffy's guarding on the third floor. That's what's under the trapdoor-- The Sorceror's Stone" The four of us shared an anxious look.
*small time skip*
Later that night, we snuck out of the Gryffindor tower and went down to hagrid's hut. We reach the door and Harry knocks. Hagrid opens the door.
"Hagrid." Harry starts.
"Oh, hello." he greets, "Sorry don't wish to be rude, but I'm in no fit state to entertain today." He starts shutting the door on us.
YOU ARE READING
Ron Weasley X Reader
Fanfiction{DISCONTINUED} i started writing this when i was 12 and i'm 17 now. don't read, not worth it. thank you. - - ALL CREDIT TO J.K. ROWLING (transphobic little bitch) EXCEPT FOR THE PARTS I WRITE AND Y/N OFC
