"I think I'll meet you guys there, I'm going to go and see if I can talk to Harry." Hermione whispered in my ear. I gave her a nod and sat down on the couch with Ron. "I like this." Ron said, pulling the long braid I had going down my back. "Eat your scone." I said, pushing the scone in his hand towards his mouth. He laughed a little. ----- You're a Gryffindor student at Hogwarts, you're friends with the golden trio. Particularly friendly with Ron. You're quite introverted, but not necessarily shy. You see the world as it is, no filter. ***I'm not sure if this would be classed as a slow burn as it happens quicker than a slow burn but it's not necessarily fast. A slightly quicker burn? I'm not sure. ***Constructive criticism is encouraging! Feel free to message me or leave a comment on ways I could improve. ***Trigger warning, there is mention of abuse in some chapters. There should be a warning at the top of the page, (if I forget please tell me, I don't want anyone being uncomfortable). *** I do not own a lot of the characters. Most of them belong to J.K Rowling. ***Also I do not support her and her views or opinions on trans rights. But if you do, don't bother reading my story. okay enjoy.

The story of how I realised my love for the one person I couldn't have - my best friend. Set around sixth year at Hogwarts and the Burrow. Lots of fluff, heartbreak and pure joy. A rollercoaster, truly. Please enjoy this fic :) it would mean a lot if you shared it.

y/n black, a witch unknown of what's to come. meeting the weasleys and attending hogwarts in her fourth year. y/n obtains feelings for someone who just wanted to joke around.