Lost In You Ron Weasley

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟠- Dream Potions

ALRIGHT FINE, SINCE I WAS BEING ATTACKED IN THE COMMENTS, ILL MAKE EVERYTHING BETTER. ✍️✍️

Guys I'm scripting that there's going to be a yearly Hogwarts musical and this year will be heathers and I'm going to force Ron to join with me BAHAHAHA😏

I GOT WAYYYYY TO CARRIED AWAY WHILE WRITING THIS CHAPTER😳🤚 -SMUT WARNING-

WOOPS I MADE THIS CHAPTER 2000+ WORDS, so grab a cookie or something.🍪

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In the morning, I woke up to the delicious smell of baked goods. The bright sunlight was shining through Ginny's window, and I couldn't help but be in a good mood.

Then my brain flooded with the memory of last night. My stomach sank, and I felt nauseous. I must have been so tired last night. I knew that I cheated on Ron, but the memory was a bit cloudy. I sat up and yawned.

Harry burst into the room.

"WAKE UP. BREAKFAST IS READY!" He yelled and then raced downstairs.

Ginny, Hermione, and I got dressed and then went downstairs. On the table, there was a buffet with pancakes, eggs, waffles, fruit, bacon, sausages, cereal, and more.

I saw Ron already devouring his pancakes. Ron saw me standing at the bottom of the stairs and signalled me to sit next to him.

"Morning, darling," he hugged me.

I kissed him on the cheek and said good morning.

I'm such a fake, I thought to myself.

I grabbed some of the food that was on the table and put it on my plate. All I could think about was what happened last night. Ron noticed me looking at my feet and frowning.

"What's wrong?" he asked me.

"Um, nothing just, not feeling the greatest," IM SUCH AN ASS HOLE OH MY GOD.

Ron kissed me on my forehead and then gave me a little shoulder rub and told me that everything was going to be okay. I started tearing up but dried my eyes before Ron could see.

Fred and George came darting down the stairs. They grabbed a handful of food and then sat down at the table. We all ate breakfast together, and I tried to pretend everything was fine, even though it wasn't.

After breakfast, I took it upon myself to do the dishes because I wanted to show that I was grateful for them inviting me.

Hermione and Ginny were helping Molly set up the Christmas tree, and Ron was helping his father in the shed.

I was washing the plates when Fred stepped into the kitchen. He went into the fridge and poured orange juice into his cup. He leaned on the counter.

"Morning," he took a sip of his juice.

"Last night shouldn't have happened," I dumped the plates in the sink and looked at him.

He raised his eyebrows and looked confused.

"What," he gave me a look.

"Oh my god, Fred, don't look at me like that, you know what happened," I crossed my arms.

"Honestly, woman, I have no idea what you're talking about," he raised his shoulders and shook his head.

"Do you want me to spell it out for you? YOU SEDUCED ME, AND I SUCKED YOUR D-I-C-K, " I scolded. My face was turning red.

He looked at me like I was a crazy woman.

"JESUS MARRY AND JOESPH AURORA, ARE YOU MENTAL?" He shouted.