Ron x Reader

Ron was walking with his group of brothers. The group of them were usually seen together until it came time for classes, not that he mind. He did enjoy spending time with them at times, but at the moment he wanted to study a few potions he had ready up on. Well, he really just wanted to read some more on them, especially one that seemed to turn things into frogs. So after making an excuse to depart from his brothers, he headed off tot he library to try and find those books one more time. hopefully, no one had picked them out just yet.

(y/n) was walked down the hallways caring her book bag, her red and yellow striped scarf wrapped tightly around her neck for warmth as it was winter time, a time she hated. She sighed as she continued to walk knowing soon class would end during Christmas break but of course, like always, she had nothing to do, due to her not celebrating it. She walked off toward her next class, not paying attention to where the brunette was going and clumsily stepping on her cloak causing her to trip and fall face first by someone feet. Or more likely a group of people. She looked up and laughed, trying to make the tension less awkward. She opened her eyes only to see Ron, staring down at her, causing her to pale and her cheek to tint pink. She bit her lip before waving. "Hey................."Her words dragged on before she decided it was time to get up because who knows how long they hadn't cleaned the floors.

The group was surprised to suddenly have a girl fall before them, but even more so as they realized just who she was. The famous little (y/n), the one their darling Ron seemed to always try to mention or bring up. There was no surprise that the boy had fallen for (y/n), just by the way he looks at her and the way he seems to blush when she's around was proof enough. "Oh no- we forgot... that thing in the dorm!Ron, why don't you help her out." Fred came up with a terrible excuse to leave but managed to get everyone to follow along, only to recieve a horrifying ginger glare from Ron. Ron tried to help (y/n) up, but when he turned around she was already tagging after him. "Oi..." He muttered, glancing away with a blush. "Are you alright? You should be less clumsy...." Great, just great, first he doesn't help her up fast enough, now he was getting flustered and acting like a true mess before her.

(y/n) smiled as she plopped herself up and in a standing position, smiling at him. She shook her head at his statement. "No, I'm fine! Anyways, it's Christmas break now! What are you doing Ron?"(y/n) asked,booping his nose while asking him the question, causing her own cheeks to tint bright pink but tried her best to shake it off. He removed her hand away from him. She always enjoyed when others would tell their amazing stories about what they did every year for the wintry holiday and sometimes though rarely wished that she could do the same thing cause burning down Christmas trees with her British buddy Seamus could usually end up in a detention and a horrifying loss of points from Gryffindor. She smiled at the nearly white-haired male and put her hands on his shoulders. "So what are you doing?" (y/n) asked again, her (eye color) eyes peering into his own, though sadness in her own.

Ron barely had a chance to answer before her hands were on his shoulders. This woman moved fast and was so energetic, it was one of the many things he enjoyed about her, especially that smile of hers. Though they didn't have too many chances to talk he had come to admire her through classes and the way she always seemed so happy and cared for others, something he wished he was able to do. One day he would even like to invite her to one of the balls that happen around, but for the moment, he was still rather shy. "I uh, I was just about to head to the library to find a book I left in there yesterday. I want to read a bit of it before heading back. I'm not sure if we're going home this year, our parents haven't responded to us, but I don't just want to sit around. What were you doing that you were in such a rush to get to the other side of the school? Is something wrong?

(Y/n) backed up, her grin turning into a slight smile. She patted his back kindly put tilted her head slightly to the right at his statement before frowning and shaking her head. "I actually was supposed to meet Draco today since we were actually supposed to have a snowball fight with Seamus and him and also practically force Hermione to join with us." She said smiling at the thought of having a snowball fight with her friends and her before looking at Ron again, her cheeks still tinted pink. She put her mouth in her red and yellow scarf mumbling something. The (hair color) sighed before smiling and looking at him considerately. "I bet you wanted to hang out with me cause your brothers all forgot something in their dorm! Well then, I bet they can wait!" She said smiled and hugged his arm tightly grinning.

At the mention of meeting Draco, Ron did tense slightly. He had nothing against the boy,(sure......) he just wasn't so sure what his relationship with (y/n) was. He hoped it was something innocent. He really did like (y/n) and would someday like to have her as his girlfriend. Ah, just the thought of it made him blush slightly. Imagine him, with (y/n) as his girlfriend, or the thought made his cheeks burn and he almost completely missed what she was saying. "A snowball fight? That sounds like a lot of fun." he did wonder what it was that she said into her scarf, but decided not to press her on it right now. Instead, he was a little glad that she was hugging his arm. He cleared his throat and glanced away. "Would you... um.... like to join me at the library for a moment? At least to find the books? Then I could take you to Draco for your snowball fight."

( Y/n)grinned and nodded before grabbing his hand and marching off into the direction of the library, confidently grinning as if she was about to do something extremely important. They marched around the hall receiving a few weird glances by others and murmurs by nearby friends. She noticed Draco looking over at her, glaring although she just tried her best to shake it off. The two of them soon arrived at the large library and entered the large room.(y/n) let go of his hand, her cheeks flaming a light pink color. She ran her hand through her (hair color) colored hair multiple times,realizing it was messy. She removed the ponytail and put it in her pocket and ran over to catch up with her British friend.

Ron felt his heart soar as she took his hand in hers. He gave it a light squeeze as she carried him off and tried not to make his blush too noticeable. Especially when people were starting to stare and talk. It was embarrassing but he was happy to be holding her hand. Once in the library he really didn't want to let go, but when she stopped to fix her hair he decided to wander a little to let his blush calm down. if only he had the courage to ask her on a date, maybe take her out to get a few sweets or maybe even invite her to enjoy dinner with his family, but he doubts she would want to be with him. "I think I left them over there," he said, pointing towards a stack of old books. "Come on, let's get them quick so you can go to your game." He took her hand again, blushing heavily as he walked to the table. Even as they arrived he still hadn't let go, hopefully, she wouldn't mind it.

(y/n) didn't realize he was actually holding her hand because she was too busy looking at book labels. She loved to read but only got little time to do it when school was in session. She sighed as she let go of his hand and picked up a copy of the hunger games and traced her fingers along the bold golden words on the cover before sighing again and hugging the book close to her chest. "Why do all the good characters die?" She muttered under her breath to herself before smiling and placing the book back exactly where she had found it and ran off to find Ron again. Once she found him, he was already done searching. He held a book in his hand, one that the brunette recognized. ( y/n) huffed then patted his head. "That's a really good book!" She chirped before sitting on top of a table.

Ron was glad she was still holding his hand, but when she let go he sorta sighed and decided to continue on with his search. He wished he could confess to her right here right now, but it was a little hard to do when you were supposed to be quiet in the library. Maybe he could wait until after her snowball fight if Draco didn't confess to her first. He saw the looks the boy gave them went hey walked by holding hands, he just hoped Draco thought they were dating and wouldn't try anything. "Huh? Oh yeah I know, it has a lot of cool spells that I need to learn. Also, I think I know why you seem sort of sad." He began only to receive a confused look from the female. "Do you want to spend Christmas with me?"

(Y/n)'s eyes were filled with joy. She clapped her hands together. "Of course, Ron! Thank you, thank you! I could just kiss you!" She turned bright red as she said the last part and covered her mouth looking down at the floor. "U-uh....Sorry..........." She muttered crossing her arms over her chest. Suddenly, she felt a pair of cold lips touch her own. She hesitated, before melting back into the kiss and kissing back. Then the wretched air decided it was time to stop.

He smiled slightly, his face redder than a tomato. "Heh............" He said rubbing his hands together, nervously. "Anyways.........." He began only to be cut off by (y/n). "I love you too!" Ron grinned at this and kissed her cheek as they hugged each other, tightly. Suddenly, they heard something.

It was ,of course, Rouia and Draco, hiding in the bookshelves. Rouia was in the process of hitting him with a book and screeching something about Finnick dying or whatever. "SEE NOW DRACO!?LOOK WHAT YOU DID!? IF YOU WERE DEAD, FINNICK WOULDN'T HAVE DIED!" It was seen that Rouia was wearing a name tag that said Gale and Draco that said Peeta. The bookshelf began shaking a toppled over, causing (y/n) and Ron to laugh their faces off and share another kiss.

"GET THE HELL OFF ME PEETA"