young love // ron weasley x reader

chapter XII

Pansy falls backwards, grasping her nose. Blood begins pouring out, and it's becoming more and more swollen by the second.

"Y/n!" Ron yells, running over and holding my arms back just as I was going to hit her again.

"You bitch." She says through gritted teeth. She stands up and runs into the train, probably to go cry to Draco and tell him how mean I was.

"What the hell happened?" Ron asks, seeming very worried. "Are you okay? Did she hit you?" He grabs my arms and hands and inspects them. He grabs my face and inspects it too.

I back away and release myself from his grasp. "I'm fine Ron," I say without making eye contact. "My knuckles are just gonna bruise, that's all," I walk into the train and fine where the twins and Hermione are seated.

"Do you know what happened to Pansy Parkinson?" Fred asks, leaning towards me.

"She came in crying for Draco, but he told her to shut her mouth," George chuckled.

"No, I don't know what happened," I say quietly, hiding my hand. Hermione obviously notices my subtle movements, and when I'm not looking, she grabs my arm and lifts it up.

"Are you sure you don't know what happened to her?" Hermione gasps, inspecting my hand. I try tearing my hand away but now the twins are holding on as well.

"So you punched Pansy in the face?" Fred smiles, looking up at me.

I nod.

"Wicked." The twins say in unison, causing Hermione to roll her eyes and laugh. Ron comes into the room and sits besides me.

"You lot totally missed it. Pansy said something to y/n and it was like you could see the anger in her. I'm surprised Pansy didn't run away, but whatever she was dumb for not running. Then y/n just punched her square in the nose and everyone heard a loud crack and she fell and there was blood everywhere and I had to hold her back because she would've hit her again and she came inside," Ron says all in one breath. "It was crazy."

I try containing a smile. "Better watch your mouth or else I'll punch you in the nose too, Ron,"

He gulps loudly and goes quiet, causing the rest of them to burst out in laughter. I could only manage to crack a smile, it felt wrong laughing and feeling happy when I was still mourning the loss of my parents. The only family I've ever known, and now it's only me and my brother. And we're on two different sides of the planet.

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"Y/n, wake up we're here," Hermione says quietly, gently shaking me awake. I stretch out my legs and walk out with everyone else.

"Just a fair warning y/n," Fred says, looking around the station.

"Our mother is very affectionate," George sighs, nodding his head over to their mom, who had yet to notice her 3 fire-headed children standing not more than 10 feet away from her.

"Oh!" She yells, looking overjoyed. "Here are my boys," She smiles grabbing each one and giving them a kiss on their foreheads.

"Hi Mum," Fred smiles.

"Hello my babies, oh! And hello Hermione, how are you sweetheart?" Mrs. Weasley says, pulling Hermione into a hug.

"I'm doing well, thank you," Mione says politely.

"Mum, this is y/n. She's the friend we told you about when we asked if we could have a guest for the holidays," Ron says, motioning for me to come closer to them. I hadn't even noticed I was standing a foot or two away from everyone, feeling as though all of the motherly affection was too much.