
Every time Ron Weasley closed his eyes, there she was. Whatever he dreamt about, there she was. Everywhere he went in his dreams, there she was. Whether it were dreams or nightmares, she was there no matter what. He wrote down what he saw, thinking that it looked familiar but it didn't. Maybe she wasn't real, until one day. One day he saw her, saw her at his school. Ron Weasley x Black! ReaderAll Rights Reserved