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Harry: damn why does Voldemort hate me so much
Ron: maybe he’s homophobic
Harry: …but I’m not gay
Ron: you’re not?
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Completely and Utterly-Ron Weasley
warnings: some innuendos, not entirely proof read, otherwise just fluff
paring: Ronald Weasley x gn!reader
word count: 743
a/n: this was on the spot so its kinda short
Ron held your back to his chest, admiring you as you drew the landscape surrounding the burrow. He laid his chin on your shoulder and watched as your hand lightly dragged the pencil across the paper. He smiled before clasping his hand over yours, rubbing his thumb across your hand. If there was one thing Ron loved about you, it was how perfect you hands felt in his. Like your hands were crafted specifically to fit perfectly into his.
“You’re stopping me from finishing the drawing Ronald.” You giggled, leaning your cheek onto his. You could feel the cheeky smile form on his face as he gripped your hand tighter.
“That's okay. You can finish that later.” He said while bringing your hand up to his mouth to give it a quick kiss. You turned your head and laid it on his shoulder as you looked at your hands, placed together tightly in Ron’s. Out of the corner of your eye you saw Ron smirking to himself while looking at your hands.
“What’s so funny Weasley?” You questioned, sitting up to look him in the eyes. Ron looked over at you, than back at the hand he was holding before laughing,
“I’m just thinking, you could put these hands to better use.” He winked at you, causing your cheeks to flare up at the sudden boldness of your red headed boyfriend. Ron laughed as you playfully hit his chest and took your hand away from his.
Ron’s cheeky smile was still plastered on his face while he looked at you, taking all of you in. The way your lips were so soft and so kissable, the way your hair framed your face perfectly and the way absolutely everything about you felt like it was just made for him, like you two were soulmates.
Ron grabbed your hand once again and started to leave pecks on each knuckle. He kissed your forearm and then your shoulder before leaning forward on his arm and stopping just inches away from your lips.
“Do you know how completely and utterly in love with you I am?” He questioned, looking into your eyes. Truthfully, your eyes were stuck on his lips, but nonetheless you answered,
“I think I love you more.”
“Impossible.” Ron leaned in cupping your cheek with his right hand and pressing your lips together, and your lips danced together like the wind dances with the sky. You felt Ron start to hold your waist, but suddenly he pushed you down onto the soft grass, breaking the kiss in the process. He watched you laugh and he laughed with you.
You looked up at him as he hovered over you, tracing his freckles with your fingers. You stopped at his cheeks, just holding them in your hands while watching Ron closely. He smiled and leaned into your hand.
“I quite like this position you know.” Ron said, with a face full of seriousness. You lightly hit his cheek and placed your hand on his chest. He blushed slightly and took your hand, that was placed on his chest, in his while looking at you like you were the only person in the world.
“I don’t mean it like that...well I kind of do. But, but what I mean is, I like this position cause I can see you even better.” He rambled causing you to scoff at his attempt to save himself from the awful joke. Ron moved down so he was resting on his forearms, and leaned in to kiss you once again. You leaned up a bit and wrapped your arms around his neck as Ron attacked your lips.
He moved down to your neck, sucking on the divot between your shoulder and your neck. You sighed in content as you played with his shaggy hair, running your hands through it.
Ron stopped and looked up at you before collapsing on top of your chest, laying his head delicately on your chest as you continued to play with his hair. He took in a deep breath, inhaling your scent before kissing your chest and looking back up at you.
“You don’t know how completely and utterly in love with you I am.”
“I love you, completely and utterly more.”
“Impossible.” Ron smiled as he leaned in for one final kiss before cuddling into your chest and watching the sunset. He was, completely and utterly, in love with you, and he always would be.
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Ron Weasley head cannons while in Hogwarts
Befriended one Hufflepuff in second year and was adopted by the older ones
Was playing chess alone in the library and a Ravenclaw student joined
It was such hard loss people started studying his moves to try and get a chance at winning
They can't even be mad! He's so happy someone's playing with him goddamnit!
Has played against Slytherins as well, chess is a silent truce
He is great at fixing up things and gives good advice for budgeting
Likes shiny things
Refuses to go to madam pomfrey when he gets sick
Fred and george once dragged him to her when he nearly fell off the stairs because of a fever
He broke out instantly
A charm went wrong and he had Harry's eyes for a few days once
Snape nearly died because he thought lily came back to haunt him
Used to complimenting people (Ginny calmed down easier when you play up her positivity and Molly absolutely was a weak woman to small Ron calling her pretty)
Tells a guy his eyes remind him of a certain constellation, said guy never recovered
It was said way to honestly and out of nowhere for no reason
Aroace Ron Weasley with platonic life partners Harry and hermione
Has a nasty kick
Physical touch is one of his love languages so he often just nudges people, has headbutted people softly
Let's people draw on his skin, often his arms are full of doodles or full blown artworks
Still has anger issues but eventually learns about it and tries to learn ways to get it under control
Ginny used to want to play dress up a lot so he is very comfortable in being seen as 'girly'
Let's his friend practice make up on him
Ron with eyeliner was someone's sexual awakening
Switched uniform with a girl once because she wanted to try the boys uniform
Draco tried to make fun of him for that - Stammered a bit too hard to be taken serious
Blaise Zabini asked him out once but Ron did not in fact understand what he wanted
Will just pick people up for whatever reason
Is great at transfiguration, McGonagall found out in third year and has been trying to get him to be the transfiguration professor since then
Really good at baking
Knows so much gossip
Really used to the twins to the point he can interrupt them and finish their thought before they get to do their back and forth
Understands any rambles, he knows so many people who go on rants all the time
Has the mom-resistance to heat when cooking
One hit K.O.ed a guy who cheated on his friend
In the middle of the great hall
The guy dropped between the twins and they shared a look of "oh god that could have been us"
Learns if he's flexible enough he can kick someone in the face, considering his height as well? Dangerous
The first time he does it, another sexual awakening was had
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HERE ARE SOME MEMES
@mailmango
I've made some for stuff I haven't written yet, so I'll put those out after, but these are all for Ron x Male!Ravenclaw!Granger!Reader (I really need a title for that series)
months before Ron and (Y/N) kissed ^
3 AM Gryffindor common room after the kiss ^
It took him a while, but he got there (it took him even longer to do something about it)
(let me know if you liked this cuz I've been giggling in the dark of my room alone)
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Harry: *brings 16yo Tom Riddle with him after time traveling back to 1996*
Ron:
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“Ron wasn’t good enough for Hermione!1!1!”
And Draco was?? 😟
Listen, if you want to ship Dramione, that’s totally fine! Do whatever makes you happy. :)
HOWEVER, don’t make Ron the incarnation of Satan and Draco a pure, innocent Angel to make it happen!
(This isn’t Anti-Draco, by the way.)
#ron weasley defense squad#ron weasely#ronald bilius weasley#ronald weasley#hermione granger#hermione jean granger#romione#romione defense squad#anti dramione#Just in case
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Ron: I’ve honestly never met anyone who’s gay
Hermione: Oh I guarentee you have. They say 1 in 4 people are gay
Harry: If that’s true, that means one of the marauders from the marauders map is gay
Ron: I wonder which one
Harry: My guess is Padfoot because that name’s the gayest
#source: glee#sirius black#hogwarts#james potter#remus lupin#incorrect marauders quotes#marauders#young marauders#marauders era#incorrect golden trio quotes#Harry Potter#hermione granger#ron weasely
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Lake
(Harry/Ron, 100 words, @slashmultiverse)
They were in the dormitory, stretched out on Harry’s bed, sharing a smuggled bottle of firewhiskey.
“So I’m the person you’d miss most?” Ron said, sipping the amber liquid from a bottle and passing it to Harry. Harry took a swig, letting his throat burn from the alcohol before answering.
“Obviously,” he said, grinning at Ron.
Ron’s face reddened. “Yeah?”
“I’d pull you out of the lake again,” Harry said, cheekily. “Would you pull me out?”
“You know it,” Ron said, easily, lying back again. Harry relaxed into Ron’s warmth as the alcohol left them with a pleasant, relaxed feeling.
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I'm gonna say this as many times as i need to, even though hella people get mad.
RON WEASLY IS A SHIT FRIEND
have i read/watched Harry Potter recently? No
Do i have feelings about this? Yes
Ok so, Ron abandons them in the 4th and last book right? Which isnt every book, but his reasons were really shit. Like i feel like he was genuinley toxic.In the Goblet Of Fire, Harry is picked right? And he makes it no secret that HE DID NOT PUT HIS NAME IN!
He could have died! And Ron was upset because he didn't show him how to get past the age barrier. And i get Ron is a flawed charecter, and he has his like, self esteem issues. But let me tell you, if he was my friend, i would not take that shit. And i get that he is a part of the trio, but it doesn't change the fact that he was a shit friend sometimes. Which is fine, but it happens like 3 times, and I low-key feel like it is never adressed.
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For all of Severus Snape's faults, I love that in the 3rd movie, he is very forcibly trying to protect the trio. Like obvi he was trying to kill Sirius in the shrieking shak, but when Lupin turned, Snape stood in front of them and tried to keep the trio safe
#i still dont like snape tho#im just saying he did ONE nice thing#doesnt make up for all the other bs#harry potter#hogwarts#harry potter and the prisoner of azkaban#hp movies#hp#griffyndor#hufflepuff#ravenclaw#slytherin#sirius black#remus lupin#severus snap#golden trio#hermione granger#ron weasely
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Relationship things with Ronald Weasley
Requested!
Breaking into Hogwarts kitchens to eat and laugh . Probably steal food for later tonight.
Watching funny and cheesy romantic movies , enacting the same and laughing.
You being the grounding force whenever you both get lost in your bubble.
Crazily dancing to some muggle songs.
Fangirling over a common celebrity.
Study sessions turning into make out sessions. Well you both study each other at the end.
Molly scolding him in front of you , even revealing some of his embarrassing childhood habits which makes him say “Mum!” , while you're laughing. You tease him about them .
Molly supporting you in every argument between you and Ron, making him explain how he's wrong. She does the same to you but in a gentler way .
The day you call him Ronald, he knows he's either done something really screwy or you don't love him anymore (well he overthinks the latter and you have to reassure him).
Every Christmas , you receive the Weasely sweater. He gifts you loads of stuff that he can afford , most of them are hand-made Though . He took help from Hermione but he tried , okay?
Sweet morning kisses! And night hugs. And kisses in the morning that he steals from here and there.
Loads of “Well , y/n , actually—” from his side and “Ronald Weasely!” from your side.
Buying a new pet!
Him wanting to have a big family with you .
A happy , sweet ending in the end.
Taglist : @highly-functioning-mitochondria
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Sparks- Ron Weasley
A/n: Another song fic!!! I have so many things to write, I’m so excited.
Word count: 971
Warnings: None, just fluff.
Did I drive you away?
I know what you'll say
You say, "Oh, sing one you know"
Ron had always tried to impress you with playing you songs on his guitar that his father had gifted to him. You loved when he played for you, he didn’t sound the best when he was singing you had to admit, but when his fingers strung the strings on the guitar it made a beautiful symphony.
You laid on his lap and you listened to him sweetly humming the tune to a song that you had liked. He stuttered over his own words and he messed up the notes to the song a lot. But you thought it was sweet he still tried.
“What's another one of your favorite loves?” He asked you. You looked up at him and saw him looking down at you, his hand rubbing the top of your head as you thought to yourself. You smiled at him before you answered.
“Play me Gently On My Mind”
“Y/n, one that YOU like.” He put a hard emphasis on the ‘you’. You laughed and sat up, making sure to look him in the eyes.
“Play one you know.”
And as Ron picked the guitar strings to the old song and sang you felt at home, and you felt yourself slowly closing your eyes, feeling the vibration in Rons chest as a tune soothing you to sleep.
But I promise you this
I'll always look out for you
Yeah, that's what I'll do
“Come on Y/n. Let's go.”
You frowned at the sudden sternness of your boyfriend, but you complained and took the hand that he was holding out for you. As you walked down the corridors, you felt yourself wobbling, trying hard to keep your balance. Your incoherent words and giggles to yourself made Ron even more considered, just how much did you drink?
Ron sighed as he stopped you from walking any further, without saying a word, he got in front of you with his back facing you, and got done on one knee. You knew he was offering you a piggyback ride, so how could you refuse such an offer?
You giggled and climbed onto his back, resting your chin on his shoulder. You ran your hands up and down his muscular arms and giggled to yourself.
“What's so funny?”
“You have nice muscles Ronnie.” Ron laughed to himself, standing up and pulling you up higher on his back as he continued down the halls.
You smiled to yourself, Ron would always take care of you and you never felt more loved than when he would do little things like this for you.
My heart is yours
It's you that I hold onto
Yeah, that's what I do
And I know I was wrong
But I won't let you down
Ron rushed to your room. His breath was heavy and his mind racing, he knew what he did was wrong and he felt horrible about it. He had promised you that he would be there for you, he promised you that he would be at your date by a certain time and he had totally missed it, just so he could get butterbeer with Harry and his brothers after quidditch practice.
He saw you sitting at the cafe, your head hung low and your smile long gone, and the look in your eyes made him suck in a breath. He saw how sad and hurt you were over him skipping out on your date and he mentally yelled at himself for making you wonder why he would even do that.
You sat at the table, finishing up the tea that you were drinking and watching as the snowflakes fell from the sky. You felt, hurt, and disappointed. Ron had promised you that he would be there this time (after your lack of dates for the last couple of weeks), and he just never showed up.
You went to stand up, but you felt a pair of hands wrap around your eyes and you sighed as you realized who it was.
“Ron, I'm not in the mood.” Ron didn’t remove his hands, and you felt yourself growing more and more irritated.
“Ron seriously?” You pushed his hands away from your face and spun around to look him in the eye. You were about to continue yelling at him, but you saw the hand-picked baby’s breath in his hand, and the small box he was holding and you immediately shut up.
“Ron what is that?”
“I’m sorry I missed out on our date, again. And I know that you are probably so mad at me right now, and I know how wrong this was of me but I got you these.” He handed you the flowers which you gladly took, and then he opened the box.
You gasped as you saw what was hiding between the velvet layers of the box. Two rings, one having the shape of the moon engraved in the shiny iron, and the other having the sun engraved. You picked up the sun ring and spun it around, as you saw the words written inside you smiled to yourself as you walked towards Ron and put a loving kiss on his lips.
“You’re forgiven. But if you do this again you won’t be.”
Ron laughed to himself as he slid the sun ring on your ring finger.
“Never again my love.”
He put the moon ring on his ring finger and he reached for your hand. He held it and placed a soft kiss on your knuckles. You laughed as you two walked off, hand in hand, your rings shining in the last bit of sun left in the pink and orange sky, as the words “I found you, you saved me.” shined the brightest.
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Some of my favorite Ron Weasley headcannons (most are after the war)
He got friends outside of the trio, from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff
Those friends only hear parts of the story and think the trio sucks and get hyped when he leaves them in year 4
He grows his hair out and Bill is seething when Molly never says anything about it
An absolute king at braiding hair
Tallest guy, he doesn't stop growing for so long, Bill is like "haha yeah he's a bit taller then me" which quickly turns into horror when he keeps growing
Opens a bakery next to georges shop
Draco got his shit rocked by him after the war
He's the uncle you go to for anything
A lifeline after the war for his friends and family
Gets really invested into mental health because of that
His baked goods help with mental health as well
Has tea with McGonagall and they play chess
Sweetheart, but is his friends and familys scary dog privilege
Anyone: I need some intimidating factor...Ron!
Keeps his lean built
When george doesn't get out of his bed, he sometimes just picks him and brings him with him to his daily chores
So many plants, he got them from neville who checks in every now and then
Is aroace and he and hermione r platonic lifepartners
The trio live above his bakery and Harry will cling to Ron when he has nightmares
Flipped Charlie over his shoulder once, which scarred the man for life
Gets this huge dog that hates everyone but him but he is convinced he's a loveable baby
"Ron, your dog hates me" "No, he's just a bit vocal" "Ron please"
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Big Family
Had some time during school today so I wrote this! Hope it isn't bad :P
Also, do you want to be added to the taglist @mailmango?
Ron Weasley x Male!Ravenclaw!Granger!Reader
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Holding hands was always so calming to Ron. He was very touchy, not only with (Y/N). It wasn't anything weird, it's just that his love language is physical touch, so he'd hug his friends without shame, and after finding out his boyfriend was 100% okay with PDA, he went for it. Any moment he could, he'd be touching (Y/N): hands on his shoulders or around his waist, lips brushing his neck, and he really loved when (Y/N) would sit on his lap.
For the snuggles aspect, of course.
Not for any other reason.
But after feeling particularly ignored by his family, not that they did it on purpose- but it happens- he seeks comfort through the touch of his boyfriend.
Laying on his bed in the Ravenclaw dorms, to avoid Harry's teasing, the boys held each other.
Ron's head was on (Y/N)'s chest as he laid on top of him, legs intertwined. (Y/N) had his arms around Ron, one hand coming up to comb through his hair. The motion further relaxed the hot headed Gryffindor, nearly luring him to sleep.
Ron reached up and took the hand from his hair, pressing a kiss to it instead. A blush spread across (Y/N)'s face as Ron placed the hand to his cheek, nuzzling it fondly.
"Ron?" (Y/N) hesitantly whispered into the calm air.
"Yes, honey?" Ron replied, his voice muffled with sleep.
"I love you."
Ron gasped awake, putting his hands on the mattress under (Y/N). He pushed himself up until he was eye-level with his boyfriend.
"You love me?" Ron repeated with an incredulous look.
"Yes. I'm in love with you. I love you." (Y/N) cupped his cheeks, tracing his freckles. The Gryffindor merely started in shock, fists clutching the blue blanket beneath them.
He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Insecurity and self-doubt overtook him and he scrambled off his Ravenclaw partner, sitting a the edge of the bed.
(Y/N) took this as rejected, sitting up and staring at his boyfriend's side profile. HIs brows were creased and his lip was trembling.
"I'm sorry, I thought I'd waited long enough- is it too soon for 'I love you's'?" (Y/N) asked, voice filled with anxiety. Placing his hand on Ron's shoulder, he flinched back as Ron pushed it off just as quickly as it had taken its place. He stood up, a stomp in his step as he turned to face (Y/N).
Red in the face, his breath picked up, but (Y/N) could see the tears gathering in his eyes.
"Why?" Ron asked harshly, fists clenched at his sides.
"'Why' what?" (Y/N) repeated gently, more worried for Ron than anything.
"Why me?"
(Y/N) couldn't formulate a response, eyebrows meeting in confusion.
"I'm fucking worthless, (Y/N)! You're a Granger- and a Ravenclaw- top of your class. I'm such an idiot I barely get past 'Poor' in my marks! Not only that but you're so handsome it hurts- but look at me! You deserve better than-"
Suddenly his face was in (Y/N)'s hands, both of them crying. Ron hadn't noticed the tears until now, the wet drops being wiped away by the pads of (Y/N)'s fingers.
"Stop it, Ron. You are not worthless-" Ron opened his mouth but (Y/N) shushed him- "You need to listen to what I'm about to say. You are the most beautiful man I've every met. And you are so smart-"
"I'm not as smart as Percy-"
"Fuck Percy! Listen, I love your family, but you must stop comparing yourself to your brothers and me, no matter how often your mother does. Just because you don't get the same marks as Percy or me doesn't mean you're dumber than us. I know nothing about quidditch!"
"Yes, you do."
"All I know I learned from you. Wizarding currency? You taught me about that too. And I'm sure you could beat Percy in any trivia about historic wizards." (Y/N) laughed and Ron matched his watery chuckle.
"You are just enough for me, Ron. More than enough, more than I could ask for. I love you, and you are more than deserving of my love."
Ron smiled, still crying, before pulling (Y/N) into a hug. His head tucked into (Y/N)'s neck and he breathed in his comforting scent.
"It's okay that you aren't ready to say it back, I just wanted you to know how I feel." (Y/N) let his hand run up and down his back, his other hand slipping into Ron's hair.
"Thank you."
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Ta-Da!!!
-Author Max <3
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Lowkey tempted to fuck around with Harry meeting his future kids so I can do
15yo Harry: Your my kid
Also 15yo kid: yes
Harry: from the future
Kid: yes
Harry: and your father is
Kid: Voldemort, yes.
Harry: ...does this mean I'm gay?
Kid, has lost any and all faith in his father's help: Merlin, You're stupid
Ron, been there the whole time, is far too entertained by everything: hey! Don't talk to your father that way
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Never Glory - Chapter 4
Tom Riddle x reader
TW: blood, gore, death and all that stuff
As I gaped at the giant structure in front of me, I realized how much it had changed since the last time I had been here. It was quite the sight to say the least.
"Come on, lets go!" Molly spoke as Lily and I followed behind her. "So Daena, do you like our school so far?" Lily asked. "Of course, I love it! It feels like I've been here so long!" I exclaimed, feeling optimistic about this year. This is only my second time but I feel that this year will go by smoothly.
Molly and Lily told me that they that they were headed for the Great Hall as I needed to go to Headmaster Dippet to get sorted into my house. I waved goodbye and headed the direction the Headmaster's office was in. I remember this place like it was yesterday.
I finally ended up reaching Headmaster Dippet's office and slowly opened the doors and saw an old man sitting on a large armchair. He suddenly stood up while I watched and smiled at him. This must be Headmaster Dippet. I had never personally met him so I had to make a good first impression.
"Ah you must be Daena L/N, we've been expecting you. I'm Headmaster Dippet," Headmaster Dippet spoke. "Yes, that's me, Daena L/N" I said, having my 'name' smoothly slip out of my tongue. "We have got your books and have a schedule sorted out depending on your house," the Headmaster said, "now if you don't mind, we'll put the sorting hat on you to decide your house. There is Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. The hat decides where you'll belong."
"Of course, Sir," I replied with while grinning. Headmaster Dippet grabbed the sorting hat from a shelf and placed it upon my head.
"Ah, L/N I see, there is quite a future awaiting you. You have a knack for hiding secrets I can tell, especially now Daena L/N," the sorting hat mentioned. I gulped, knowing that the hat knows my real name. I just hope it doesn't say it out loud.
"You are definitely brave and courageous. Would I see you in a library reading books that peak your interest? Yes, that is definite. But patience is not one of your virtues. Although, I see that you are cunning to prove yourself and ambitious. You'll do anything to get to your goal. So perhaps, the best place to put you in is SLYTHERIN!" The sorting hate howled.
Great, Slytherin. I actually kind of like that though. Means I've changed these past few centuries. I do wish upon a star that maybe I'll find the love of my life here. Not likely though. I smiled at Headmaster Dippet and said, "well, guess I'm in Slytherin."
"I assure you that Slytherin is a great house for you and if you do happen to have any questions, please do not hesitate to ask me or the teachers," Headmaster Dippet said, sensing some worry in me even though there was not. "Of course, I will. Thank you, Sir," I said, smiling once again. "Great, that's all. Now our Slytherin prefect, Mr. Riddle, will assign you your dorm and pass you your schedule. He should be in the Slytherin common room. You may leave now," Dippet said. I nodded and walked out of his office.
Now I needed to find Riddle and ask him where my freaking dorm is. Goodness. I wouldn't see Lily and Molly since dinner is probably nearly over and there is simply no point on going to the Great Hall anymore. So I headed to the Slytherin common room to find Riddle.
The name 'Riddle' suddenly clicked to me. Isn't that the name the girls in my compartment were talking about? I hope not, because that would mean that those girls were in Slytherin which would cause a little trouble for me.
As I reached the entrance, I realized that I had forgotten to ask Headmaster Dippet the common room password. I'm such an idiot, I thought to myself. Merlin, I guess I'll just have to stay here now. I leaned against the frame of the portrait sighing, waiting for someone to come in or out. As I was taking in the surroundings, my eyes fell upon a word that was engraved on the side of the opposite portrait I was leaning on. "Pureblood?" I said out loud as I read off the engraving.
To my surprise, the frame opened and revealed what I assumed the Slytherin common room was. Hm, better keep 'pureblood' in mind.
I looked around to see green sofas and a fireplace in the far middle of the rom. To be honest, this is better than the Gryffindor common room. Maybe it was more my style. I really couldn't say. Just as I was taking in my surroundings, a creak could be heard behind me and there stood a tall brunette boy.
I turned around and looked at a bag on his cloak that said 'Tom Riddle'. Well, I guess this is who Headmaster Dippet was referring to. The brunette looked at me as though he was mad someone was in here. "Are you Tom Riddle?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.
"Yes. Now if you don't mind, I would like for leave the common room and go back to the Great Hall," his monotone voice spoke. So much for trying to be nice, I thought. I let out a scoff and said, "well, if YOU don't mind, Headmaster Dippet asked me to talk to you about my dorm and schedule. I'm Daena L/N, I transferred from Ilvermorny," I said, returning the same tone he spoke in.
"I see, Headmaster did tell me that a new student must be attended to. But he also said that he did not tell you the common room password and for me to provide it for you. So I have to ask, how did you get in?" Riddle questioned.
"You see, some bloody idiot carved the password out on the side of the frame so I didn't do anything illegal if that's what you're trying to ask me," I said, assuming the worst of what he could've thought. He paused while nodding his head, probably noting how observant I was. Didn't say much did he? But he was definitely charming. I could see that he was quite snobbish though. And rude.
"I would appreciate it if you would show me to my dorm now," I calmly spoke. He weirdly eyed me as I walked near the side of the common room that said 'girls'. What? Was he expecting me to swoon over him or something? Certainly not. Not yet at least-
"Right. You are in dorm 3 and you share it with four other girls. Here is your schedule," Riddle said as he handed me a paper. I mustered up a small smile and watched him exit the common room.
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These chapters are DEFINTELY going to get edited sooner or later so yeah. This is a story where he will have to get used to you and slowly but surely fall in love. I really don't enjoy stories where someone falls for someone and suddenly changes their way. THIS IS A SELF INTEREST BY THE WAY, "Daena" is simple an ALAIS (another name). Trust me, Y/N will be used after you/she decides that it is time to reveal it to her friends and Riddle.
Thanks for reading!
#tom riddle#tom riddle x reader#voldemort#tom marvolo riddle x reader#lily evans#harry potter#james potter#ron weasely#hermione granger
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