Summertime Is Meant To Fall In Love

The Ball ☽

I slipped on the scandalous red silky dress and looked at myself in Ron's floor length mirror. I turned around and looked to see if my butt looked good in the dress. What? We all know all girls do it. Feeling myself, I shook my ass a little as I looked in the mirror which made me laugh.

I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!" I looked at myself in the mirror, fluffing my hair up a bit as the person walked in. I turned around to see Ron standing there, mouth open.

"Hi Ron!" I smiled at him, taking in how good he looked in his suit. His hair has grown out a bit and he has on a tight black suit (obviously a hand me down) with a red tie. "You clean up nice!"

"I-I, thank you," he cleared his voice, "you look beautiful y/n/n."

"Thank you!" I smiled at him through the mirror as I put on my diamonds stud earrings in both my first and second piercing. I put a tiny silver hoop in my cartilage piercing. (Just a little thing I saw on Pinterest about adding details to make it seem more realistic teehee.)

"Would you mind helping me put my shoes on?" I asked the tall red head as I strutted across the small room, "I can barely sit down in this dress, let alone bend over to put on tight heels!"

"S-sure," the boy said, obviously frazzled, as he took my velvet red stilettos as I sat down on the edge of the bed. His fingers wrapped around the shoes to unlace them and he grabbed my ankle, making me jump slightly.

"You alright y/n/n?" He looked concerned. I nodded my head, still trying to make my blushing go down. He slipped on my heels delicately as though he was afraid I would break if he put them on any faster.

"Thank you," I cleared my voice, standing up. He nodded at me, putting his hands behind his back. Why did he seem so shy? We've known each other for years.

"Ready?" He let his arm out for me to link. Thank the lord. If he wasn't gonna help me down the stairs, I would have fallen on my face. As we walked down the steep stairs, everyone slowly came into view. The large group stood together in a circle. I beamed when I walked down the stairs as Ginny saw me.

"YES Y/N!" Ginny hollered, cupping her hands around her mouth, "WORK IT! YES! LET ME SEE THAT ARSEEEEEEEEEE!!!"

I let go of Ron's arm and turned around, striking a pose. I pretended to blow kisses to the imaginary paparazzi and the twins whistled at me.

"Yes, y/n!" Fred winked at me.

"She looks almost as sexy in that outfit as you do yours, Fred," George blew a kiss to Fred as Fred struck a pose of him fanning himself.

"Oh. My. Word." Hermione tried to stifle a laugh.

"Well aren't you all the cutest bunch I've ever seen!" Molly came in with Arthur's bewitched camera to take a moving picture of us. I looked around at the last minute and grabbed the person I was standing closest to and kissed them on the cheek as a pose. However, I should have communicated that better. The person turned their face at the last minute, which means we were caught kissing on camera.

"Oh!" I exclaimed, pulling away. Dang, whoever it was, was a good kisser! I looked up and saw Ron, beyond bewildered and maybe blushing?... "I'm so sorry!"

"I- It- well-" Ron stammered.

"All ready?" Molly interrupted.

"Yes!" We all replied, much too enthusiastic. Molly passed the floo powder around as she stepped into the green fire.

When it was my turn, Ron took my hand and rushed me into the fire with him, hugging me. The world spinned and I felt dizzy in the green light.

When we stepped out I turned to Ron, "Why did you hug me in there?"