"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...
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.