《Harry potter one shots (and smut)》Ron Weasley
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You and Ron had been 'hating' each other ever since the first year. You were waiting to be sorted and he started talking about you and your best friend Draco. "Really? You want to talk poorly about us?" You spoke up, making Draco chuckle. Ron looked shocked "yes, because your family ..." you cut him off "I'm going to stop you right there, you will never speak of my family." And with that you turned around. When you were sorted it was no surprise you were a Slytherin, as was your best friend Draco. Your mothers were very good friends and the two of you practically grew up together.
It was now your fifth year, you were still annoyed by Ron. He just always knew how to rub you the wrong way, he would always make snarky comments at you even when you were doing nothing wrong. In return you made some jokes on his behalf. Even though you were supposed to hate him and he was supposed to hate you, there was this tension between the two of you. You were almost excited to see him and bicker. Today was just like that, you only had potions with him and you knew he was very bad at it. You actually had already thought of some comments to make him angry. You entered the classroom and he was already there, you walked by and heard him say "look what the cat dragged in." You turned around wanting to say something back but Snape walked in the classroom. "Sit down miss Y/L/N." You nodded and sat down next to Draco, "Y/N what did Weasley say to you?" After you told Draco he got annoyed. "God I hate those blood traitors, want to get your revenge?" You nodded "yes please!"
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During class Draco mumbled something, and all of a sudden Ron's shoelaces were tied together. The moment he tried to walk, he fell flat on his face. Everyone was looking at him now and honestly, you couldn't stop laughing. At the same time Snape walked by of course. "Miss Y/L/N what's so funny?" You pointed at Ron and couldn't stop laughing. "Mister Weasley, why are you on the ground?" Ron looked angry, very angry. "Because she hexed me! You are going to pay for this Y/N!" Snape looked annoyed. "There will be no threats in this class, except for the threats I make, I will see you both in detention." You sighed, this was going to be a long day.
After the day endend for everyone else, you still had three hours of detention waiting for you. You were quite excited to see Ron! But you quickly shoved those feelings away. You said goodbye to your friends and walked over to potions classroom. Ron was already there "I was hoping you would not show up." You grinned at him "oh please, I think we both know you love it when im around." Ron snorted "as if! You only ever get me into trouble." "I thought you liked a bit of trouble!" You said whilst leaning on the table Ron was sitting. Before he could say anything Snape walked in. "I want the two of you to sit here in absolute silence." You nodded and Ron grunted.
The first hour went by without anything to special, your mind was wandering though, it was wandering to places you would rather not go. Like Ron pushing you against a wall, slowly touching every part of you and him putting his hands around your throat. After a while you shifted a bit, and when you looked to the side you saw that Ron was staring at you. When he noticed you were looking at him, he quickly looked away. About an hour and a half into the detention professor Flitwick ran into the classroom. "Severus! There has been an accident we need your help." Snape nodded and stood up from his chair. "I will be right there." He said in the same monotone voice. He looked at you and Ron "when I get back, the two of you will not have moved nor will you talk." He left the classroom and left you and Ron alone together. "So Y/L/N what were you thinking about?" "What?" You were feeling slightly uncomfortable. "Like a couple of minutes ago, you were... tense and bit your lip." "That's none of your business, but since we are asking questions: why were you looking at me Weasley?" Ron was a little taken aback. "Because.." his head slowly turned red as he struggled to find his words. "Because what?" "You know what, that's also none of your business." You smiled, whilst slowly getting up from your seat, you walked over to where Ron was sitting and sat down on his lap. "Bloody hell, what are you doing?" "You know Ron, I think I know why you were looking at me." He gulped. "You do?" "Yes, I think you like me Ron, even though we always fight. There are some feelings we can not ignore" Ron nodded, and with this confirmation you slowly put your arms around his neck. You felt him shuffle a little, knowing what he was trying to hide. I mean, sitting on his lap was also a turn on for you. "So what do you want to do about it?" "About what?" You leaned in a little. "About the feelings Ron." Finally he understood where you were going. He also leaned in and finally put his hands on you. His hands were rested on your hips whilst he kissed you. His lips were plump and full, he kissed you softly at first. He kissed as if he was afraid you were going to pull away at any second and yell at him that it was just a prank. It wasn't though and before you knew it you were in a heated make out session. You started with sitting on his lap sideways, now, you were straddling him. His hands who once only rested on your hips, were now grabbing your bum. Your arms used to be around his neck, but now your hands were in his hair, pulling it. Years of built up anger and frustration had turned into lust and passion. You were about to take it a step further when Snape walked in again. "What in merlins name are you doing?"
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Lets just say that after detention, you and Ron found a nice and quiet spot, far away from any teachers or other disturbances.
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