♔WEASLEY IS OUR KING♔ 
I’m 16, Gryffindor, Red Head.
I'm a prefect for my house, so don't mess with me our your House will lose some major points. Trust me!
Quidditch Keeper
Future Auror
Harry Potter is my best mate.
Hermione Granger is a lifesaver!
And stay away from my little sister, or I'll beat you up!
Anyway. I want to say that I’m sorry to say that I won’t be able to rp anymore since I’m already moved back for two days and I have been busy already and school has not even started yet.
I know that I will be rather busy, really busy with being in student council and other organizations here.
So sorry to let you guys down but thanks for the great fun though! Hope you find a new Ron Weasley that will have time to rp :)
George smiled. “I’m really happy for you, Ron. Really.” He said feeling genuinely happy that his brother had found someone he cared so much about. “Fireworks, eh? Well you better not ruin this Ron, cos that’s some pretty serious stuff.”
He paused. “So you want a date that’s original… and something that Hermione will enjoy?” He paused again, drawing out the words while he contemplated the criteria. “Ok well Hermione’s clever, she’s animal friendly, but she’s also muggle-born… so maybe you could take her somewhere in Muggle London… like the zoo!” He exclaimed, proud of himself for coming up with a good idea. To be honest he wasn’t all that great at thinking up unique dates, he was more of a traditionalist, wine and dine type of guy. But he’d try to help Ron out as best he could, because that’s just how good a brother he is.
Seeing Ron’s face when he was talking about the fight between him and Harry, it was enough to stop him from prying. He knew he’d get nowhere and he didn’t want to hurt Ron more than he obviously already was. “Ok, I get it. But if you need to talk about it, you know I’m just an owl away right?”
“Yea I know that’s why I am asking for your help, I don’t know anything when it comes to relationships. Apparently the girl fancied me since our third year, before all that fighting and crap because of my rat and her cat.” He sighed, too bad the rat was Wormtail aka Peter Pettigrew, who had brought back the Dark Lord. Maybe if Crookshanks did eat him, everything would have probably changed. “Really George, the Muggle Zoo? Even I know that sounds pretty lame.”
“Yea I know George, I guess Harry and I are just having one of those fights, we’ll probably make up eventually.” Maybe never, if he can’t trust me with his big secret. I don’t know, I’m still pretty hurt by all of it. Focus Ron focus!
“Hey that was a good idea!” George said indignantly when Ron insulted his choice of dating location. “That was a good idea and you know it.” He huffed. Then getting back on track he said “Wow, since third year? That’s… well I don’t know whether it’s cute or creepy.” He chuckled. “I know, I know, serious. Sorry.” He paused. “So, seen as my date idea was a bit…lame, is there anything else I can help you with? Ask away, young one.” George smiled at his younger brother, it was nice to chat again. He felt like he was too distant from the trio these days, he and Fred should seriously make a move to Hogsmeade, then he’d be able to see his siblings and young friends all year round, instead of just on random one-off’s.
He sighed and hoped Ron was right about Harry. Their friendship was definitely too precious to destroy over one fight, no matter how monumental. He said as much to Ron condescendingly ruffling his hair.
“I don’t know I’ll think about it,” Ron replied. He felt his cheeks burn up a bit, going a slight pinkish color when George reminded him of how long the two lovebirds fancied each other. “Yea yea, we we’re teenagers and we sometimes can’t seem to tell our feelings towards, each other.” Especially me. “Urmm, how should I act around her, when is the proper time to snog, how many times should I compliment her.” Ron continued to shoot question after question that he probably made George feel a bit overwhelmed with all these questions. “Sorry, I’m just nervous,” Ron laughed awkwardly.
“Huh tell me about it.” George said. Then, contemplating what words of wisdom he should bestow on his brother, he said “Seriously Ron, just be yourself. The way I see it, no matter how you act around her, if you’re serious about the relationship, she’s going to find out what you’re really like sooner or later. So if you’re yourself from the beginning, you can work past the problems you have with each other earlier, build a more solid foundation, and get on with being all loved up. And as for snogging, any time you’re alone is good. As long as she wants to. And occasionally when you’re in public but nobody likes to see people playing tonsil hockey while they’re eating, y’know? And there is no such thing as too many compliments. People thrive of compliments, especially girls, they love them. Never stop, if you think she looks nice, then tell her! Don’t keep it to yourself.” George smiled, and hoped Ron wouldn’t mess this up. He liked Hermione, she was nice, and maybe she’d be a good influence on him.
“But above all, the best advice I can give you is: be yourself. And don’t bottle your feelings up. Simple as, work through your problems together and you should have a long and happy relationship. Now I think that’s enough to be getting on with, don’t you?”
Ron shivered at the thought, “Ok, ok!” The thought of Hermione and him snogging in public would be something he would not want to do. He wasn’t must for the public display of affection. If he did have a chance to snog his girlfriend, it would be whenever it was just them too, it was nobodies business seeing them show affection towards each other. “But yea, I’ve got the compliment thing down and I guess I’ll try to be myself, even though I don’t understand why she even fancies me in the first place, but not complaining there.”
Harry walked into the Great Hall an hour or two into the afternoon. It had been three days since his fight with Ron, three days without his best friend and he had to admit he was miserable. He kept half expecting Ron to be there when he wanted to talk about Quidditch or classes, but he was always reminded of how he’d messed up when he turned his head and his friend wasn’t there.
Even in the dorms things were tense, when one of them would walk in, the other would be pretending to sleep, or would immediately vacate the room. It felt like it had before the TriWizard Tournament, but so much worse, because now he knew Ron had a reason to be just as angry with Harry as Harry was with him. He let out an irritated breath, sitting down at the empty half of the Gryffindor table, the other end occupied by a group of studying third years. Hopefully the presence of other people would help them both keep their cool.
Taking a few deep breaths and planning what he wanted to say, Harry waited.
It was weird, trying to avoid Harry the last few hours. The potion seemed to have wore off a few hours ago and Ron was ready to talk to Harry again. He was kinda relieved when Harry asked him to meet him at the Great Hall. This would help them be calm and control their anger, if there was any emotion left. Ron walked into the Great Hall and he saw the dark haired kid with the bespectacled face. The red head looked around and saw people staring at him. News travels fast! Ron gulped some saliva and started to walk towards the empty seat across where Harry was siting at the Gryffindor table.
He sat down, and didn’t stare at the scar headed boy. He focused his eyes on his Gryffindor crest on the boys robes and just let out a, “Hey.”
Harry breathed a sigh of relief as Ron sat down next to him, even if Ron wouldn’t look at him. “Ron, hi,” he began, unsure of exactly where to start. He wanted to apologize for starting the fight, but he also wanted Ron to admit he had been an arse about him and Draco. Either way he wanted them to start talking again, he couldn’t stand not having his best friend around.
“Ron, I’m really sorry about how I…what I said was really rude. I won’t give up on Draco just because you don’t trust him, but I don’t want to lose my best friend either.” he turned towards the red head slightly, chancing it to put a hand lightly on his friend’s shoulder. Can you just…try to give him a chance?”
“No I’m sorry mate, I shouldn’t have gone Azkaban crazy on you. It’s just I can’t trust him.” Ron finally looked up at Harry. “Look mate, you can do whatever you want, like whoever you want, snog and date, or whatever, but I don’t think I can truly trust the git.” Ron ate a bit of the toast that was in front of him. He tried to think, for he didn’t know what to say to his friend. “Maybe, eventually, I’ll be ok with it, but for now I don’t think I can see you around him.”
For being VERY inactive, I’ve been busy packing, getting distracted, actually have friends in this stupid town, and reading The Hunger Games.
“It is okay not to trust Draco. Most anyone could understand that. I think your first problem is the real one,” Luna explained. “Maybe Harry didn’t want to tell you because your opinion mattered the most. He didn’t tell you because he knew that you would not like it. Granted I am only making conclusions, I don’t really know why myself.”
Wow, I never thought about that, Ron thought to himself. He shifted his eyes from Luna to the Bertie Botts Every Flavor Bean Box. Of course Harry cared for him as much as Ron cared for Harry. They were best mates, and they lost their friendship over a stupid fight because of a stupid relationship. “I guess, I don’t know.” Maybe I was a bit harsh.
Luna saw realization and then grief flash in Ron’s eyes. She wondered how bad the fight between Harry and Ron actually was. She reached over and rested her hand on his arm, causing him to look back at her.
“Trust me on this Ron, only look back at what you have done, try and fix it, but don’t hold it against yourself for forever.”
“Yea I guess you’re right Luna.” Ron looked up at her and smiled. “You know, you really aren’t that half bad. I always thought you were a bit loony, which you are a bit but you are still alright!” He never would admit it to anyone but he admired Luna for being brave to not care what others thought. It was like there was something in her head that made her switch off that thought or maybe that was what was normal and the rest of them were all busy thinking about stupid things like that.
“Things must get worse before they can get better.” Luna said, “But while this potion is making all of your emotions in over charge it is a good time to go through all of your problems. For instance, why don’t you try to figure out what really bothers you about Harry dating Draco? Is it just because it is Draco or is it how you found out about it?” She asked. Maybe she would be able to help him if he would say anything. He always seemed to keep things bottled in. It would be a nice change for him to throw everything out on the table.
“Everyone knew Luna…” Ron began. “Everyone knew and I was the last to find out. And I didn’t find out from Harry at all, I had to find it out myself at the Halloween party.” Ron felt a bit hurt by all this. “Not only that but Draco fucking Malfoy? Like his family works for the Dark Lord and we all thought he’d join in as well, become a fucking Death Eater. I just can’t trust the boy Luna, I just can’t..”
“It is okay not to trust Draco. Most anyone could understand that. I think your first problem is the real one,” Luna explained. “Maybe Harry didn’t want to tell you because your opinion mattered the most. He didn’t tell you because he knew that you would not like it. Granted I am only making conclusions, I don’t really know why myself.”
Wow, I never thought about that, Ron thought to himself. He shifted his eyes from Luna to the Bertie Botts Every Flavor Bean Box. Of course Harry cared for him as much as Ron cared for Harry. They were best mates, and they lost their friendship over a stupid fight because of a stupid relationship. “I guess, I don’t know.” Maybe I was a bit harsh.
is anyone even on right now?
I’m on and off, I’m doing school stuff right now :P
Luna watched as Ron quickly drank the potion before she could explain anything. “It just makes you over react to anything people say or do for about 24 hours.” She said reaching over to take the vial back. “So interactions with other people might not be the best of ideas for now.”
Luna saw his dread when she said that he would have to work out problems. She knew that his mind would have jumped immediately to the fight that he had with Harry. “You don’t have to go straight to Harry to talk things over, you can try and think everything through right now. Then when you do go talk to him you will have a clear head.”
“Oh great, so now I’ll be an emotional blubber, awesome!” Ron rolled his eyes. He was not very pleased that he will overreact to people talking to him. Will his emotions get the better of him, will he explode, cry like a baby, who knew, but he definitely was not going to want to see anyone who would test that theory.
“You are right, I don’t want to go all nutters on him, probably just make things worse.” But still he did want to talk to Harry, he felt guilty about what he had done the day prior. He deserved it when he punched Ron first, but still Harry was his best mate. “This Budiger might as well stay comfortable because I don’t know if we can fix this problem so quickly.”
“Things must get worse before they can get better.” Luna said, “But while this potion is making all of your emotions in over charge it is a good time to go through all of your problems. For instance, why don’t you try to figure out what really bothers you about Harry dating Draco? Is it just because it is Draco or is it how you found out about it?” She asked. Maybe she would be able to help him if he would say anything. He always seemed to keep things bottled in. It would be a nice change for him to throw everything out on the table.
“Everyone knew Luna…” Ron began. “Everyone knew and I was the last to find out. And I didn’t find out from Harry at all, I had to find it out myself at the Halloween party.” Ron felt a bit hurt by all this. “Not only that but Draco fucking Malfoy? Like his family works for the Dark Lord and we all thought he’d join in as well, become a fucking Death Eater. I just can’t trust the boy Luna, I just can’t..”
