okay, if you know me, you know I'm in love with Ron Weasley, so for all you people that are just like me, this one's for you!!! You love Ron Weasley. And Ron Weasley loves you. When he smiles at you, you smile back, when he looks into your eyes, you can't help but stare into his. Your friends keep telling you he likes...
You and Ron have never really crossed paths in your 6 years at Hogwarts - until now. When the two of you come together to break up a relationship, you find yourself having a better time with the red head than you'd expected.
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.
❛ 𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃'𝐕𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 ❜ ― 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Y/n tries to discover the origin of a mysterious love potion ¹⁴ᵗʰ ᵃᵘᵍᵘˢᵗ ²⁰²¹ ⁻ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉ ⁽ʷʳⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ⁾ ᵗᵒᵗᵃˡ ʷᵒʳᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗ ˢᵒ ᶠᵃʳ ⁻ ¹⁸³²²
You've had a crush on your best-friend, Ron Weasley, since your third year in Hogwarts. Now you're in sixth year, and your feelings still haven't changed. But what happens when you accidentally send a howler to Ron, filled with a love song that you sang with Ron's name in it? Will he find out it was you, and will he r...
This story takes place the summer before the 6th year , y/n has been friends with the golden trio since year 1 , they've grown up together like siblings , although y/ns feelings are different toward a specific red head . WARNING THIS STORY IS CRINGE (Fluff contained) (slow burn) (I'll try updating often if anyone...
It was impossible for y/n not to notice her feelings towards Ron. It was impossible for anyone not to notice how they felt about eachother, however they were both oblivious towards the constant gestures coming from the both of them. Things get complicated when other people romantically get involved and refuse to leav...
"Ron Weasley, I hate you. I never want to see your face again," I yell. For a split second, I can see the sadness in his eyes but it disappears as quickly as it appears. "The feeling is mutual, y/n. Stay away from me," he says to me with gritted teeth.