Summer Love - Ron Weasley

57 - It Won't Budge

A/N : Hey guys! I'm going to change the plot of how the movie went a little in this chapter. You'll know what I mean when you see it.

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It has been a few days since the incident at the Ministry. Ron, Harry, and I are outside the tent trying to figure out how to destroy the locket.

Harry and I are taking turns. Ron is sitting on the log behind us, his arm resting in a sling.

"Reducto!" Harry shouts, causing the locket to expel from where it was.

We walk over towards where it landed and it is still in perfect shape.

"Incendio." I try lighting the locket on fire.

The fire burns down and the locket remains unharmed. Harry draws his wand and shoots numerous spells at it. All of them seem to not phase the locket.

It remains intact the entire time. He silently shoots the Incendio charm and lights the locket on fire again.

It still doesn't harm the locket in any way. Harry walks over to the locket and picks it up off the ground.

"What are you doing?" I ask as Harry puts the locket around his neck.

"We have to keep it safe until we find out how to destroy it." Harry replies, tucking it under his shirt.

"Seems strange, mate. Dumbledore sends you off to find all these horcruxes but doesn't tell you how to destroy them. Doesn't that bother you?" Ron chimes in.

I look between the two as Harry stares back at Ron. He ignores the question and walks back towards the tent.

We follow him and he kneels in front of it. I leave him alone and walk back into the tent, Ron following behind me. Ron sits down at the table and turns the radio on. I sit beside him.

"How's your arm feeling?" I ask him, reaching for his hand.

"The same as it did when you asked me 5 minutes ago, Elena." Ron say with a sigh.

"Bloody hell, sorry for asking." I scoff as I rest my head on the table.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to come off as harsh." Ron tells me, running his normal hand through my hair.

"I'm sorry if I seem clingy. You know how much I love you. I'm tired of seeing you hurt." I say as Ron lays his head on the table next to mine.

"And I love you." Ron replies as he scoots over and kisses my forehead.

I kiss his forehead back and stand from my seat. Ron leans over and switches on the radio as I walk outside and see Harry twirling the locket in his fingers. He has the same face he did when he had those visions in 5th year.

"I thought it had stopped." I say, slightly scaring Harry.

I walk over beside him and sit down.

"You can't keep letting him in Harry." I tell him.

"You-Know-Who has found Gregorovitch." Harry reveals.

"The wand maker?" I question.

"He wants something that Gregorovitch used to have. I don't know what but he wants it desperately. I mean-. It's as if his life depends on it." Harry states as he fiddles with his wand.

He snaps his head backwards toward the tent as the radio squabbles. He's about to get up but I stop him from moving.

"Don't. It comforts him." I mumble.