18+ (take place during the DH, all characters are 18+)
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Thinking of how boyfriend!Harry would let his best friend, Ron, fuck his girlfriend when the horcrux was bothering him. Harry knew that the horcrux affect Ron worse than him and Hermione, and Ron’s outbursts were getting worse and worse. But Harry knew the way to help Ron cope with his anger.
As Ron had his girlfriend bent over the table, violently snapping his hips into her cervix, making you whimper and moan at every thrust. Your hands gripping the table to steady yourself as you look up at your boyfriend through the tears of pleasures that welled up in your eyes. Harry had told you already “to be a good girl and let Ron fuck your pretty pussy. It was about Ron’s Pleasure, not yours.”
Anything for the chosen one, right?
As Harry watched you and Ron, he played with the horcrux around his neck. Thank gosh Hermione had decided to take a walk to look for food and for her protective charm as Your moans of pleasure and The sound of you and Ron’s skin slapping together began to get louder and louder. He couldn’t help but notice the anger fading from Ron’s eyes as he reached his climax.
daily reminder that at the age of thirteen ron weasley was dragged inside what he believed to be the most haunted place in the entire britain by somebody he believed to be a mass murderer on the loose and stood on a broken leg to shield harry from said murderer. he was thirteen absolutely terrified and injured and he stood up to a convicted murderer to protect harry. i have never in my life doubted why he was the person harry would miss most
Harry had always craved physical affection, ever since he was a lonely child living under the stairs. He had never felt the warmth of a hug, or the comfort of a hand, or the tenderness of a kiss. He had always felt cold and alone, until he met Ron.
Ron was the first person who made Harry feel loved. He was the first person who stood by Harry's side, no matter what. He was the first person who made Harry laugh, and smile, and hope. He was the first person who made Harry feel alive.
Harry's love language is cuddling, and the only person who he wants to cuddle is Ron. He loves the feeling of Ron's arms around him, holding him close and tight. He loves the feeling of Ron's chest against his, rising and falling with each breath. He loves the feeling of Ron's lips on his, kissing him softly and sweetly. He loves the feeling of Ron's heart beating in sync with his, telling him that they are one.
Harry feels secure and happy when he cuddles with Ron. He feels that nothing could hurt him, scare him, or break him. He feels that he has everything he needs, wants, and dreams of. He feels that he has found his home.