Summary: The reader attends the Weasley's annual Halloween Party
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"We should go back home, before mom sends a search party for us." Ginny teased, linking her arm through yours, leading you through the small crowd.
"Definitely." You giggled.
"My oldest brother is home, you know." She teased, nudging you slightly.
Rolling your eyes, you shook your head in response. "Ginny.."
"What?" She questioned innocently. "I'm just saying."
"You're just as bad as Ron." You groaned. "Bill doesn't see me that way."
"You don't know that!"
"Ginny, he sees me as a kid that hangs out with his kid siblings."
"Hey!" Ginny exclaimed. "We're older now!"
"You have a point." You nodded in agreement. "But still."
"You didn't even give him a chance." Ginny defended.
"Ginny.." Your voice trailed off, as you shook your head.
"Ginny?" A husky voice asked.
"Bill!" Ginny grinned, pulling you towards him. "What're you doing here?"
"I'm just getting something for mom." He spoke, glancing at you.
Heat rose in your cheeks, as you caught his gaze with yours. Quickly, you dropped your gaze to the ground.
"Well.." Ginny began. "I was just leaving, but Y/N, here would love to help you."
"Ginny.." You huffed in a hushed tone.
"Are-"
"Y/N! Ginny!" Ron's voice called as he rushed towards you. "There you both are!"
Ginny rolled her eyes.
"I've been looking everywhere for you." Ron huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "We have to get home."
"Ron-"
"No, Ginny." Ron huffed. "Now."
Without giving either of you a chance to finish chatting with Bill, Ron quickly placed his hands on your backs before pushing you and Ginny to the car he drove.
Quickly you glanced back at Bill. You could've sworn he seemed disappointed that you had to leave.
