ron weasley.

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she adjusted the bag on her shoulder as she walked the halls with hermione at one side,
and ginny at the other.
y/n saw ron up ahead and felt the smile pull at her lips.
he winked at her and walked past the group,
her body full of heat.
"what was that?"
hermione asked.
"what was what?"
"ron just winked at you."
"what? no, hermione...be sensible."
"no! i saw it! i saw him wink at you."
"him and i have never talked before! what sense would it make for him to wink at me?"
"hm..."
"you hear her, ginny? making up wild things about your brother,"
y/n teased with a giggle.
"i think she's going mad, y/n."
"i think so too."
the girls laughed together before entering their class,
and sitting down to discuss many different topics that avoided the sight of ron winking at y/n.
***
y/n walked as quietly as she could through the halls before finding ron,
watching as he leaned against the wall and stared at the ceiling.
"hey,"
y/n spoke,
pulling her bottom lip between her teeth.
"there you are,"
he smiled and swaddled her in his arms.
she exhaled a breath she was holding as ron held her close,
the feeling of his body against hers making her skin rise with chills.
the move was quick and clean,
ron's lips finding their way to y/n's.
he tangled his hands in her hair while the fire within them flowed through.
she pulled back and began to kiss down his neck,
being careful not to leave noticeable marks.
ron turned his head some to give her more access and closed his eyes,
sinking his teeth into his bottom lip.
she ran her hand down his torso and grinned as he twitched beneath her touch.
"what are you grinning for?"
ron asked as she faced him.
"i can't grin?"
she teased,
playing with the end of his tie.
he laughed a dry laugh and pulled her back in,
desperate for more.
his hand cradled the back of her neck to deepen the kiss.
"who's there?"
the voice travelled throughout the hall,
making the pair jump out of each other's arms.
ron latched onto y/n's hand and pulled her through the corridors,
trying to find them a place to hide.
finding a closet full of cleaning supplies,
ron pulled himself and the girl in there.
it was a tight fit,
leaving ron to press his chest against y/n's back.
their breathing was hard and rapid.
"ron..."
she whispered softly.
"what?"
"can-can you move your wand? it's poking me."
he chuckled as quietly as he could,
"sorry love. that's-that's not my wand."
"oh!"
***
y/n roamed the halls in boredom,
not feeling up for her charms class today.
she walked into the common room and saw ron by the fire,
harry at his side.
she smiled over at him and walked to her dorm,
running her hands through her hair as she then laid back in the bed.
closing her eyes,
y/n began to enjoy the silence and comfort of the room,
aside from the soreness in her body from the night prior.
"you alright?"
the all too familiar voice asked,
inching closer to her bed.
she sat up and smiled at the sight of ron,
nodding her head.
"yeah. just don't want to go to class right now."
he sat on the end of her bed and laid a hand on her knee.
"where's harry?"
"left to go see slughorn."
"oh, okay."
"can i ask you something?"
he asked,
his eyes hinting at the nervousness that pumped through his veins.
"sure!"
"do you think we'll ever be more than...than what we are?"
"what do you mean?"
"i mean like..would you ever consider being my actual girlfriend?"
y/n's eyes widened at the words.
"oh-i-uh-never really thought about it like that."
she watched at rons cheeks flushed with red,
"oh...yeah. i get it. that's-that's fine."
"you're not mad, are you?"
"no. not at all."
she could tell by the way he refused to make eye contact with her and his fists being clenched,
he was mad.
"ron..."
"it's fine, y/n. but i think it's best you and i stop doing what we're doing now."
"seriously?"
"yeah,"
he nodded and briskly walked out the room.
y/n let out a loud groan and leaned her head back.
to be truthful,
she did like ron.
she just wasn't too keen on the idea of dating ginny's brother.
they were best friends.
meeting up with him in secret made her feel guilty enough,
but dating...
that would be wrong.
but i like ron.
a lot..
***
y/n perked up as ron walked past,
but he continued looking straight ahead.
y/n didn't exist to him anymore.
she felt her heart sink to the pit of her stomach for the hundredth time as she realized again how badly she messed it up between them.
"i'm gonna go see madam pomfrey. i'll see you later,"
y/n waved at the girls and headed for the hospital,
only to walk straight past it.
it had been three weeks since y/n and ron last spoke.
three long, painful weeks.
y/n enjoyed his company so much.
she missed feeling her skin burn as he placed a gentle hand on her.
she missed his comfort.
his scent.
everything about him.
she heard the rapid footsteps behind her,
but before she could turn around ron had pinned her to the wall.
his breathing was short,
but his eyes flickered with lust.
"ron.."
she whispered out,
her thumb caressing his cheek.
"god i've missed you,"
he spoke at the same soft tone she did.
he closed the space between them and kissed her with such zealousness.
he soon broke the connection between them and stared her down,
making her swallow hard.
"i'm sorry, y/n, if you don't want to be together we won't."
"i want to, ron. it's just ginny. how-how do you think she'd feel about us dating?"
ron lowered his head with a chuckle,
making her raise an eyebrow.
"y/n, all ginny has ever talked about is one of her best friends dating her brothers because then,"
he began to speak in a higher voice in an attempt to mock ginny,
"we'd basically be actual sisters!"
y/n giggled and placed her hands on his shoulders,
shaking her head.
"she's going to be so cross with me once she find out we were sneaking behind her back."
"yeah, she is. but it's been worth it, yeah?"
he grinned as he placed his lips along her neck,
making her smile while her fingers ran through his hair.
"so you'll be my girlfriend then?"
he asked,
now looking back into her eyes.
she pulled on his collar and connected their lips quickly before answering,
"yes, ronald! i'll be your girlfriend."

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