Lost In You Ron Weasley

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟝- Boyfriends

don't ask me what I was thinking while writing this

IM LITERALLY MAKING UP THE PLOT AS I GO IDK WHAT IM DOING THIS IS SO RANDOM DIJWISJIJDS ANYWAYZ

ALSO, I'm sorry for all of the time changes in this chapter LMAO

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I turned my head to be facing Ron and looked at him in shock.

"What do you mean; what?" I said as calmly as I could.

"I, um, think I did?" He nodded.

"You think?!?!?"

"Uhm, yeah, I wouldn't worry about it," he reassured.

I raised my eyebrows.

"If you say so." Just as I finished saying that, Ron stood up, then picked me up so that I was laying in his arms.

"Want to be my girlfriend?" He said as he kissed my neck. I smiled and raised his head up so that we were looking into each other's eyes.

"Of course," I kissed him and then dropped from his arms so I was standing up.

"Let's get out of here," we put on our clothes and snuck back to our dormitories.

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-4 weeks later-

I had charms with Ron, and like usual, we were fooling around instead of paying attention. Mr. Flitwick split us apart. We both groaned, and Ron went to sit at the other side of the classroom.

Mr. Flitwick was writing something on the chalkboard when I saw a paper bird flying towards me. I looked over at Ron, and he mouthed; open it. 

How romantic, I thought to myself.

It landed on my desk, and as soon as I opened it, Flitwick turned around and shouted;

"Care to read that out loud, Aurora?" Everyone turned their heads to be facing me. I look at Ron, whose face had turned pink, trying not to laugh.

"Um, okay," I looked down at the page and also turned red.

"It says; Your ass is looking fat today xx, winky face, sincerely, your boyfriend, Ron Weasley.''

Everyone gasped and then burst into laughter. Professor Flitwick turned red.

"EVERYONE SILENCE! DETENTION TO YOU BOTH," he yelled.

I couldn't help but laugh. It was funny seeing dwarfs shout.

As Flitwick continued his teachings on the growth charm, I started feeling a stabbing pain in my stomach. I groaned and held my belly. I felt a wave of nausea flood over me and, after about a minute, I couldn't take it anymore.

I bolted out of the classroom.

Luckily there was a washroom just across from the class. I ran into the closest stall and threw up. I threw up around three times before I started to feel the slightest bit better. After I flushed the toilet, I heard someone walk in.

"Are you okay?" It was Ron. I sighed with relief.

"Yeah, probably just something I ate," I said as I stood up and got out of the stall.

Ron hugged me, grabbed my hand, and then we walked back to class.

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