《Random x Reader one-shots》Ron Weasley x reader together
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Y/N POV
I sit in the tent and close my eyes. I dream to when I got enough sleep and when I got to eat enough food.
Flashback:
I giggle as Ron walks backwards from me towards our next class. He smiles at me after our conversation, before he almost trips and falls. He then turns right way around. He glances over his shoulder at me and smiles awkwardly, red in the face. He turns back to Harry beside him and Hermione, who's walking beside me, nudges me in the side. I blush and roll my eyes as she laughs. She knew. Harry knew. Almost everyone knew about my crush on the youngest Weasley boy.
Fast forward a bit, me and Ron are having a conversation about life after Hogwarts during dinner. The twins and Hermione are just adding to conversation and Harry nods and laughs along. Suddenly, Fred grabs the last chocolate pudding from the floating tray and I pout like a child at him.
-Sorry, he says unapologetically and winks playfully. I glare at him for a second, when Suddenly someone places a cup of chocolate pudding on my plate. I look as the hand retracts and it's Ron. His face turns slightly pink as he smiles softly at me.
-I was full, he says simply and crosses his arms on the table. I blush and smile.
-Thank you, I say. Hermione looks at me with a knowing look. We both knew he wasn't full. He never is. I smile, knowing he gave me the pudding off of his own plate.
Back to now:
Then I get interrupted by Ron and Hermione arguing. I stand up and walk out to the entrance area.
-What's going on? I ask, interrupting them. Harry looks weary at me.
-He won't take the stupid necklace off! He's acting like a rabid animal! Hermione accusers and points at him. We all knew the consequences of wearing the necklace, but it seems as though those thoughts had escaped Ron's head. I sigh and walks towards Ron.
-Ron, give me it, I say. He snarls at me.
-Ron. Give me the necklace, I say.
-Why? So that you could go around spreading lies like you always do? He says. I get taken back from that statement.
-Excuse me? I ask.
-Ron! Hermione says offended.
-What? Am I wrong? He says and Hermione looks flabbergasted at him.
-Just look at her! He says and points a hand at me.
-She's a complete wreck, with nothing else in her life but lies! You all know this! He says.
-It was one time Ron! I say back. He looks at me.
-You know it wasn't, he says.
-It was for your own good! I continue.
-You lied to us for a whole year. You lied to Harry for a whole year, he says. I bite my tongue to not say anything back.
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-And your not answering, because you know it's true, you lying bitch, he says. A pain hits my chest. A pain like never before. My angry face drops and I feel pressure in my face as I begin to cry.
-Ron! Harry says.
-You know I'm right, he says and glares at me. I feel rage flow into my body.
-Give me the necklace and get out, I say. He stares astonished at me.
-Give me the damn necklace, Ron! I shout. Hermione and Harry look expectantly between us. He takes off the necklace and throws it at me, ignoring my stretched out hand. The necklace falls onto the floor with a click. I start breathing heavily.
-Now get out, I say.
-You can't tell me to-
-Get out or I will leave with that, I say and point angrily at the necklace on the ground. He scoffs and storms out of the tent.
Harry and Hermione looks at each other, then at me. I take the necklace up from the ground and wire it around my hand and walk into my room in the tent. I sit down and I look at the necklace for a minute before tears start flowing and I start sobbing. I punch the necklace, in hope that it would break and stop the trance that it had put on Ron. When it doesn't budge I start scream shouting. This makes Harry and Hermione run into my room and sit next to me on the bed. Hermione leans me onto her shoulder as I cry and Harry pry's the necklace out of my hand.
-It's not your fault Y/N, you did nothing wrong, Hermione says.
-It was the necklace, ok? You did nothing wrong, she continues to reassure me. I only nod and I cry and cry until I fall asleep.
A couple of weeks later;
We've moved places about 3 times now since Ron left. I haven't said much. Just a couple of words from time to time, and also let my mind get consumed by the necklace a few times. Lucky me I didn't let it get as far as Ron did. Many nights I've cried myself to sleep thinking about him. Wondering where he is, if he's ok, you know...
But today, or well tonight, Hermione wakes me up.
-Harry's gone! She says urgently.
-Where's the necklace? I ask as I sit up.
-He took it! She says concerned. I quickly get up and we head outside. But we just get out of Hermiones barrier as we see Harry.
-Harry! Where did you go!? Hermione scolds.
-We destroyed the necklace, he explains.
-We? I ask. Suddenly, over the hill, comes Ron. He sees me and smiles and my heart drops.
-Ron... I say.
-Hey Y/N, he says. I run past Harry and towards Ron, engulfing him in a big hug. Then I let go and push his shoulder as tears starts showing up.
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-Where have you been? Where did you go- I was so worried! I sob. He looks confused at me.
-I... I slept on benches in town and hid from death eaters... But I always had this, Ron says and holds up the light thingy he got from Dumbledore.
-It held light but... as time went on I couldn't stop thinking about you and what I said... and it started leading me to you, he says. We look into each other's eyes, before I blush and look back at Harry and Hermione. They giggle and grin at us and I look back at Ron. He smiles kindly at me.
-I'm sorry... he says.
-It's ok. I'm just glad you're alive and well, I say, putting a hand on his cheek. He holds his hand on mine, before I hear a branch crack. My eyes widen a bit.
-Harry...? I ask quietly.
-Yeah? He asks.
-Was that you? I ask.
-No, he says back.
-Hermione? I ask.
-No, she says and I very carefully reach into my pocket and fish up my wand as we all look around cautiously. Then I look over Ron's shoulder.
-Ron... duck, I say. He starts sweating and I flip up my wand and shoot a spell at the death eater, who blocks it.
-Run! Ron says and starts running and leading me away. We start running and shooting and blocking spells, before someone hits me with a spell that made me stop and fall onto the ground, knocking me out.
Later:
I wake up in a house... and I see a few familiar faces. The Malfoy family... Bellatrix.
-Well lookie here, Bellatrix says and grabs my face harshly.
-Where are they? I ask and glare at Draco Malfoy, the spoiled brat. He takes a shaky breath.
-They're in the dungeon, safe and sound, Bellatrix taunts and I look back at her.
-Y/N! I hear Ron shout.
-So that's your name? Oh what a beautiful name for this beautiful face... too bad it's too beautiful to look at, she says.
-What do you say Lucious? How about a blind eye? She asks and giggles evilly. My heart starts beating up as she points her wand directly at my right eye.
-No, no, I say and start struggling.
-Stay still pretty face, don't wanna ruin more then I have to, she says. She then flips her wand and pain soars through my head and I feel as if my eyes is bleeding. I scream out in pain and start crying. I can hear Ron yell for me from the dungeon. I feel the pain continue from my eye over to my cheek and onto my nose. This makes me scream louder and I shout more. Then the direct pain and all I can feel is throbbing. The anxiety and adrenaline makes me not being able to see from my eyes. A ringing is in my ears and it's the only thing I hear. And the only thing I feel is something falling from my eye and my head throbbing.
Then I can hear someone faint calling for my name.
-Y/N? Y/N? Can you hear me love? Can you answer me? I can hear Ron talk to me. I take a shaky breath.
-I can't hear you... I say and my eyesight comes back in one eye... but not the other.
-I can't see, I say. I start bringing my hand up to my face to feel the damage but a cloth is covering my face.
-Don't touch Y/N, Ron says gently and carefully takes my hand from my face.
-What happened? I ask as I start looking around. We're at an unfamiliar house.
-Bellatrix, she um... Ron's says.
-She blinded you and cut up your cheek and nose pretty bad. You're definitely gonna get a big scar, I hear Hermione say. I take another shaky breath.
-I want to sit up, I say and start sitting up. Ron helps me up and holds me up a bit. I just sit and breathe for a minute.
-Are you ok? he asks.
-No... I'm not, I say and start crying again.
-But... There's nothing we can do, I say and sniff. Ron gently rubs my arm and sits a bit closer to me. I gently fold my hands in my lap.
-Hey... you always have me. That's not gonna change, he says. I giggle a bit.
-I can't even see you right now, I sniffle. Ron sighs.
-Sorry, he mumbles and sits down on the floor in front of me. He grabs my hands.
-God you're so beautiful, he says.
-Even though half of my face is cut up? I ask.
-Even though... yes, even though your face is cut up, he says.
-I have to say something because this, I say and point at my face.
-Was way to close of a call for me, I say. Ron looks expectantly at me.
-I love you Ron. Since 4th year, I say. He smiles and looks down for a second before looking up at me again and putting a careful hand on my cheek.
-I love you too. God how could I not? He says and I giggle through my tears. He then carefully place his lips on mine.
-I promise, I will not let anything bad happen to you darling... I promise I will let that bitch pay for what she did to you, Ron says.
-Thank you Ron, I say and put a hand on his cheek. He takes my hand and carefully kisses my palm. Then he looks up at me and sighs.
We are gonna get through this, together...
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