Lost In You Ron Weasley

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟝- Babies

GUYS I got lucid dream tea ill update you on if it works or not eheheh.

also, I'm still being held captive by toppy send help.

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"This isn't happening, this isn't happening, this isn't happening, this isn't happening," I kept muttering to myself. I squeezed my eyes shut and prayed that this was all a dream. Spoiler alert it wasn't.

"That was um," Harry's eyes widened as he held his hand up to his mouth.

"Awesome," Ron whispered. He lay in his bed, staring up at the ceiling, coming back from his euphoric state.

"You're an embarrassment," Ginny sneered to her brother while crossing her arms.

I was still frozen on my bed, too petrified to move.

Everyone circled my bed, except for Neville, who was still passed out on the floor a couple of feet away.

Hermione knelt and touched my forehead. I was still sweating.

"Listen, Aurora," she inhaled and exhaled loudly. "The potion was controlling you, and we all completely understand," she slowly turned her head towards the others while nodding.

Luna and Ginny both nodded while pressing their lips tightly together. Harry, on the other hand, shook his head.

"We should do that again," He gave us all the widest smile you could possibly imagine.

Everyone turned towards him and gave him a death stare. He took a few steps back.

"What," Harry put his hands up in a defensive pose and scoffed.

"We are ALL going to pretend this never happened," she shot her eyes up at Harry, specifically, looking at him.

Everyone just nodded again and walked out of the infirmary, not saying a word.

I grabbed my blanket and shoved it over my head, almost suffocating myself. I turned my body around and screamed as hard as I could into my pillow. All I wanted to do right now was curl up in a little ball and die.

I lay down and shut my eyes, head in my pillow, for I don't know how long before I heard someone's footsteps walking in the room.

I sluggishly shoved my blanket over my head and sat up. The nurse had brought in food.

"Lunch dearies?" she asked as she set the food down on our trays.

Dear Lord, had I slept through yesterday's dinner and breakfast?

I groaned and looked at Ron. He was holding his wand in his right hand, muttering spells while looking down into his notebook.

"Yes, please," I mumbled at the nurse. The second Ron heard my voice, he turned his head towards me.

"Oh, hey, you're awake," he smiled.

"Yeah," I said as I turned bright red.

I grabbed my food and gobbled it all down. I didn't realize how big of an appetite I had. I heard Ron quietly chuckle as he watched me eat.

"Bloody hell Aroura, you're turning into me,"

"Must be the cravings," I started chuckling, but then quickly realized that I still haven't told Ron I was pregnant.

He looked at me with a tinge of confusion in his expression but then shrugged it off.

"Um, about yesterday," he started.