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ronsharry · 13 days

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harry “i want to be alone” potter and ron “we can be alone together” weasley

#oh they’re so precious to me #u do not understand!!!!#harry james potter #ron weasley #ronarry #rarry #ronarry angst #ronarry4life #harry potter #ronald weasley

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urstarlitharlot · 2 months

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ron would peel harry an orange btw

#harry james potter #ronarry4life #ronarry incorrect quotes #ron weasley x harry potter #ron and harry #ronarry angst #ron x harry #harry and ron #ron weasley #ronarry #rarry incorrect quotes #rarry #firebolt #orange peel theory

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punkharryp0tt3r · 6 months

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!Ronarry/Rarry/Hon Headcanons! (Pt. 2)

If you don’t like Harry x Ron, leave.

• Harry hates touch, he is not a touchy person. Or so he thought… Ever since he met Ron, he’s wanted his touch.. Harry can’t explain it, he hates touch, he’s irritated when people touch his hands or arms, brush up against him, anything. But when it comes to Ron, not only does he like the touch..he acts almost touch starved. He doesn’t know why, but he just does. He tries to ignore these weird feelings..but one night, he finds himself crawling into Ron’s bed…snuggling into his side, Ron is surprised but doesn’t mind, doesn’t even acknowledge it, but once he can tell Harry’s asleep, he cuddles him back. Harry knows that he only really trusts Ron with touching him.. (not in that way)

• Harry has insanely bad nightmares, obviously. Coming from his cptsd. They are so bad that he wakes up sobbing and throwing up, covered in sweat, and having to clean himself and his bed up. Well, that was how it was for a little bit. Harry some times woke up screaming and sometimes woke up silently with nothing more than a quiet gasp and silent sobbing. Ron would know, seeing that he was up each time. But he didn’t tell Harry he knew about them or was awake during them, Ron had a habit of watching Harry sleep because of it. Harry seemed like he had natural eye bags, since really, he always did. But finally one day, Ron had enough of it. He started helping Harry when he woke up from his nightmares. Every. Single. Night. He didn’t care how much Harry said it was ok and to just go back to sleep and stop wasting time on him. But even though it got better, Harry still had nightmares. One time, Ron just decides to actually sleep with Harry. (Not like that) and the night that he does, Harry doesn’t wake up from a nightmare. It becomes a regular thing. Also, even though Ron and Harry don’t mention it, they always cuddle when sleeping together.

• Harry, because of his whole situation with sleep, Is usually very tired, obviously. So even though Harry gets good grades, he sleeps quite a bit in class. And just sleeps a lot during the day. His sleep schedule is basically destroyed. One day in first year, Harry falls asleep on Ron for the first time, Ron is surprised and doesn’t really know what he should do, so he just stays there and lets Harry sleep on him. Little did he know, Harry would do this constantly for the rest of their lives.

• Ron loves flowers, Harry does too. Harry is always asking specifically what flowers Ron likes, so he can pick out the exact ones and make him beautiful bouquets.

• Ron makes little things out of paper, all. The. Time. Even before him and Harry started dating he would always make him mini (and sometimes regular size) paper flower bouquets. Or a ring box that actually functioned, he would always color them and make cute animals out of paper, Harry loved it. And when he and Ron started dating, he showed Ron that he had saved the probably hundreds he made. Ron saw it as just a little hobby he did when he was bored in class, but Harry had saved each and every one of them. Ron turns the color of a tomato and got emotional when Harry showed him.

• Ron and Harry watch the sunset and sunrise at the burrow. Some mornings they can’t watch the sun rise because they’re asleep. But they both enjoy it, sitting on the roof of the burrow, talking as the sun goes down or comes up.

Art creds are once again to coffeeqk on ao3

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oxydiane · 2 years

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‘So…’ Sirius’ speaks as he fixes his night gown. ‘Is anybody going to tell me why my Godson has been crying in his room since Christmas break started? And, possibly, who I need to maim?’

Hermione sighs as she sinks deeper in the living room couch, her hands running over her face in frustration. ‘His crush doesn’t like him back, apparently.’

Sirius blinks slowly, looking at the girl for a few seconds before taking a turn for the floo. Not a word escapes his mouth but his firm expression betrays his intentions.

‘Must. Not. Hurt. Kids!’ Remus breathes, taking hold of Sirius’ arm before he can reach for the floo powder.

‘I just want to have a,’ he pauses, taking a deep breath to control his tone that was quickly becoming aggravated. ‘I just want to have a friendly talk with Molly.’

‘What happened to ‘let them figure it out for themselves’?’

‘That was before Harry turned into a human hosepipe. If you think I’m going to let a boy make my Godson die of dehydration, Remus—!’

‘Uhm,’ Hermione coughs. ‘Sorry, Mr Black, but as much as I want to knock some sense into him too… He’s found himself a girlfriend, and they are very… handsy. I don’t think either of us can fix it.’

‘Oh, I’m going to kill that kid.’ Sirius mutters before heading to the kitchen to make a pot of tea; he’ll try to have Harry eat some pastries with it later.

@veriableflowers i’ve been thinking about those dms so much

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stonedregulus · 2 years

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Hello lovely!

"It would be better if you stayed away from me." but make it Ronarry

hello hoe 💗

You’re Somebody Else

Harry shakes—his whole body trying to fight against this, whatever this is.

“Can you stop trying to leave?” Ron says, his voice strained as he glares at Harry’s hand on the doorknob.

The last time Harry heard Ron so broken was back in that forest. In the tent. It somehow feels simultaneously like both a million years ago and just days ago.

In reality, it’s been one year. One year since them yelling at each other. One year since Ron pulled all of Harry’s fears out in front of them. One year since Ron left them. Left him.

Harry longs for him to leave now.

Not because he doesn’t want Ron here—he wishes Ron to never leave his side again, but he doesn’t want to hurt him. Whatever this is, this curse, this thing that feels like it’s eating Harry from the inside out, it could be contagious. Harry can’t let Ron catch it. He can’t let Ron get sick.

He can’t let it kill him, too.

Because Harry knows, whatever this is, it’s killing him.

"It would be better if you stayed away from me,” he whispers as Ron takes another step forward.

“In what universe? No, Harry, in what universe d’you think I’d be better off away from you?”

“Probably all of them. Imagine how much easier your life would’ve been if you’d never met me.” Harry laughs hoarsely, chuckles quickly turning into deep wheezing coughs. He doubles slightly, staring at the ground as he tries to catch his breath between the rattling convulsions of his lungs. The thing inside him threatens to claw its way through his ribcage, digging its thorny roots through the flesh of his throat.

“Don’t ever say that again,” Ron says, closing the space between them before grabbing onto Harry’s shoulder and squeezing tightly. Ron’s touch moves through him like fire—licking through the searing agony in his chest like a pain potion, coating his throat like a cough draught, quelling his shaking like a tonic. He looks at Ron sheepishly over the rims of his glasses without lifting his face.

“Just… Don’t want you to get sick,” Harry mumbles, before standing up. He can feel the relief slowly fading away as Ron releases him.

“Enough is enough, mate. I’m taking you to St. Mungo’s. You need a bloody Healer.”

“I can take myself. I’m not a child. Besides, they won’t let you stay with me, you’re not family.”

“Bullshit. We’re brothers.”

Brothers.

It’s like the word sends a bolt of lightning through Harry’s rib cage and he gasps before coughing again. He nearly falls over from the force of his wheezing.

“I’ll get you some water,” Ron says, but Harry barely hears him over his hacking. Something hot and wet falls into his hand as he finally catches his breath again. When he pulls his hand away from his face he sees a vibrant orange petal covered in dark, crimson blood.

“Alright, mate?”

Harry wordlessly vanishes the petal before spinning on his heel and shooting Ron a small smile. He accepts the glass and chugs the water, letting his thumb slide around on the quickly formed condensation before pulling it away from his lips.

“Fine. Let’s go then?”

Ron eyes him nervously but nods before opening the door to Harry and Ginny’s flat, “Let’s go.”

#ronarry #rarry #harry potter #ronald weasley #ficlet angst prompts #hanahaki #angst #unrequited love

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hp-fanfic-archive · 1 year

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loving you is a losing game by livingincolors Pairing: Harry/Ron Rating: T Word Count: 13k Sick and tired of Hermione and Mrs Weasley's nagging, Harry and Ron agree to pretend to date. It's ridiculously simple, they live, work and go out together. Everyone believes it, and after a while, Harry starts to believe it too. Or, In which the lines get blurry, and Harry only realises what game they're playing after he's already lost.

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indigo-scarf · 1 year

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HP Ship Opinions

drarry: sometimes quite like it, sometimes hate it -- depends on the fanwork, my mood, and the position of jupiter

dramione: imagine thinking hermione would ever fall for (my adored) foul, loathsome, evil little cockroach

wolfstar: yesss, love two guys competing to see who's more mentally ill

jily: james inspires "I hate men" tweets

snily: yesss, I just love their neighbour vibes even if they're both pretty bad friends to each other lol

hinny: cute :)

ronarry: cute :)

hedric: cute :)

lunarry: cute traumatised bbys :)

pansmione: meh, but I like the concept of both giving each other feminist awakenings (don't do rivalry & don't hate on girly girls)

panlav: if there is anyone that would love lavender's enthusiasm and return it it's miss pansy parkinson -- if she quits being mean they can be hyperfem queens together

pandaph: I like them as toxic friends but I also like them as girlboss daphne and pillow princess pansy

dransy: 10/10 best OTP would be so cool if I weren't the sole human being who ships it ;-;

drarryansy: best of both worlds

drast*ria: monstrous act of violence (to me personally in my personal opinion)

druna: cute, shipped it intensely in middle school

dryrtle: shipped this too lmao I like it when people (and non-people?) cry ok

dreo: yesss, I have very specific hcs including theodore being sociologically fascinated by draco's wackiness, i.e. in love

dreoansy: because maybe theodore can't give draco all the attention he wants

droyle: yesss, goyle just wants to protecc draco and draco either just wants to be a terrible person or learns to appreciate goyle

dreville: a few fics have been a pleasant surprise

dremus: idk, the concept intrigues me

drarius: idk, another concept that intrigues me

drabior & drorgin: that's draco/scabior & draco/borgin & me being obsessed with the idea of draco chasing shady men out of teen angst, thus ruining his life even more

drarcissa: the dove is dead and I shall eat it

#the way I will ship draco with any random character except his canonical wife lol #drarry #wolfstar #snily #dransy #hinny #harry potter ships #shipping #hp ships #my stuff

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ao3feed-rarry · 1 year

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It’s Not So Bad

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Apqz6sv

by SiriusPink

Harry had always wondered if a dying soul screamed.

He’d always thought it would be violent, visceral, loud. He’d thought that souls must die like stars, exploding into endless color and space.

Reality was nothing like that.

When it happened, it was silent, almost gentle. There was no sign, no indication, no warning.

There was only a patronus that came too late

OR:

Dudley is kissed.

Things go differently.

Words: 1510, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, M/M

Characters: Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Hermione Granger, Albus Dumbledore

Relationships: Harry Potter/Ron Weasley, Harry Potter & Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger & Harry Potter & Ron Weasley, Sirius Black & Harry Potter, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin

Additional Tags: Book 5: Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, ronarry, Sirius Black Lives, Good Godparent Sirius Black, BAMF Sirius Black, Ron Weasley is Our King, Dolores Umbridge Being an Asshole, Harry Potter Needs a Hug, Grief/Mourning, Abusive Dursley Family (Harry Potter), Cinnamon Roll Harry Potter, Asexuality, Idiots in Love, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, My boys will get the happy ending they deserve, The Ministry of Magic is Terrible (Harry Potter)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Apqz6sv

#ao3feed #ao3feed rarry #fanfic #harry x ron #rarry #hon #rory

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cescalr · 1 year

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Marry me for the wip ask <3

Ok, so;

It’s a lot harder to do this sort of thing when you don’t know how it’s done, exactly. Harry frowns at the Daily’s headline as he contemplates his options – none of which he actually knows anything about. You’d be hard pressed to say Harry is ‘romantic’ – in any sense, much less the traditional one. Sure, he can be a bit of sap, he’s been told as much (and he knows it for a fact, really) but… that’s different. Gushing about your partner? Easy. He could do it all day. He has done it all day, and Seamus had to give him fifty quid (ten galleons) because the guy had bet way too much on Harry’s inability to string a sentence together when it came to emotions when they were fifteen. Thank you very much, but Harry at twenty-five was much less maladjusted. Granted, Ginny’s whole ‘introducing therapy to the wizarding world’ and ‘using Harry as her first test subject and success story’ might have had something to do with that. (Her reasoning was perfectly reasonable – after all, no sister is going to want their brother dating a brick wall, now, are they?)

This is a (not at all over a year old!! very recent (lies)) prompt from, well, A, livingincoloursagain, from an old prompt meme list, aimed at forcing me to write out of my comfort zone (fluff). the prompt was, of course, "Marry me," for ronarry.

So, i had to.

do.

that.

write a proposal.

I don't know anything about any of that. scary! so i did loads of angst first until i couldn't procrastinate anymore, and now I'm writing this.

It's, uh, slow going. But it's going!!!

#ask game #tag game #<3

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livingincolorsagain · 3 years

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“I need you…” for ronarry!!

Ron remembered the blinding light, moving closer and closer, until it felt as if it was surrounding him. He remembered waiting for an impact that never came, not in the way he expected.

He was suddenly on the floor, breathless as he stared up at the broken ceiling, Harry's body a deadweight above him.

Ron remembered when time stopped, when he looked at the messy top of Harry's head and thought him dead. He saw it every time he closed his eyes.

And when he opened them, he saw the unmoving body of his best mate as he laid in the hospital bed, eyes closed for who knew how many days in row.

Ron thought he might lose his mind. He would have begged someone, anyone, to bring Harry back to them, to him. If only there were anyone to beg. As it was, no one could help and all they could do was wait.

And he thought, with no doubt, that he was going to lose his mind. Still, he stayed put, right next to Harry, prepared to spend the rest of his life right here, because the thought of leaving Harry alone, in this lifeless, impersonal room, made his eyes burn and his heart twist to the point it was hard to breathe.

So, he stayed, words he never dared to say fighting their way up his throat, almost always at the tip of his tongue. He always pushed them down again, to that hidden part of himself, where they stirred and bubbled with urgency.

He didn't believe his love could bring Harry back, anyway. This was not a fairytale.

"You need to sleep," said Hermione, gentle as she pushed his hair out of his face, refusing to look at Harry for more than a second at a time, as if the sight hurt her eyes.

"I'm fine," he replied, looking up at her, at the permanent frown tugging at her lips and the worried look in her eyes,

"You haven't slept in days, Ron. Please,"

"I'm fine," he repeated, wishing she would stop and not say what she was about to say,

"You can't help him by staying here-"

"Don't. Please, don't," he begged, throat closing in a painfully familiar way,

"And this is not your fault,"

He stood too fast. The room spun and darkened and he saw the top of Harry's head again, unmoving. He heard the shouting and saw the flashing of light.

And then, he was in the hospital room again, on the floor next to Harry's bed, Hermione's hands cupping his face with tears rolling down her face, and he cried and cried and cried.

***

When the night fell, Ron was alone again.

He pulled the chair as close to Harry’s bed as possible, and then, with shaky hands, grabbed one of Harry's.

"Don't do this to me, mate," he whispered, praying Harry could hear him, "You can't- you can't die on me. You can't die for me,"

He stopped, taking a deep breath, willing himself not to lose it again. He looked at Harry's face, remembering how the only shy thing about Harry was his smile, how it made his eyes crinkle and his lips curl upward.

"I need you..." Ron trailed off, his eyes burning. "I need you, Harry. Please don't do this to me,"

His desperation grew, clawing at his heart, and he felt the need to say his secret, terrified it was already too late.

"I love you, Harry," It slipped out easily, despite the broken sound of his voice and the shaking of his body as the tears ran down his face, "I should've said it sooner, should've never kept it a secret. Please, give me the chance to say it to you, please-"

He pulled Harry's hand closer to his face, and sobbed.

#rarry #ronarry #ron weasley #harry potter #hp #rarry fanfic #hp fanfic #a writes rarry #i wrote ANGST. like i really went for it

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playitaagain · 3 years

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“I still remember the way you taste.” for rarry!

This was probably the hardest prompt I got but I thought of this idea and went with it. I'm making it a headcanon now that Ron write Harry letters when he's away on long missions. He gives them to Harry to read when he gets home and Harry has a trunk full of them.

“I still remember the way you taste.”

Harry,

It’s been three months and I still remember the way you taste. I’m worried I’ll forget by the time you get home. I’m worried you won’t get home. George keeps being a git about it. He keeps teasing me about being mopey around the shop, scaring customers off. I know he’s worried too. The whole family is worried, especially because I’m so worried. It’s the longest mission since I left the force and it’s making me think about joining back up so I can be there with you. I know this was the right decision for our family, but it’s hard sitting on the side when you’re in danger.

I miss being around the office, but the bit of consulting I’ve done is going well. The shop is a nice challenge but I do miss the rush of a mission though George’s experiments seem to be helping with that.

Fuck. George is trying to read over my shoulder so I’m leaving this letter at that.

I love you,

Ron Weasley-Potter

“Aw, does ickle Ronnikins miss his husband,” George teases and Ron has never been so thankful for his height. He manages to snatch up his letter before George can get his hands on it, holding it above his head. Before George can pull out his own wand, Ron’s is drawn, muttering a sealing spell that only Harry can break and watching the letter flutter into the locked drawer of his desk in the back room.

“Shut it, George. It’s been three months. I’m allowed to miss Harry,” Ron grumbles, past embarrassment at this point. He’s grown a lot since the war and that includes not letting George’s comments get to him. It took a long time to work on expressing himself too and he’s proud of his progress as he watches George frown.

It seems George has decided to take the serious route this time as he places a hand on Ron’s shoulder. “He’ll be fine. That git can’t die. I’m pretty sure it’s proven by now.” Ron snorts, shaking his head as he shrugs off George’s hand. He doesn’t really want comfort right now. He actually would have preferred George’s ribbing.

“Yeah, I know. Let’s get back to work,” Ron brushes off, because thinking about it will only have him coming up with the worst outcomes. He needs a distraction and work is his best option right now.

The only problem is that he opens the door to find Auror Henderson’s hand in midair ready to knock. Ron’s stomach instantly drops at the nervous smile tugging up Henderson’s lips. Ron watches him fidget nervously with an awkward wave, words mumbled. “I..uh-I was sent for your assistance, sir.”

Ron swallows the lump in his throat, ignoring George’s presence over his shoulder. “What’s the mission, Henderson?” Ron holds his breath as he waits for an answer, watching as Henderson glances nervously at George.

“It’s uh- It’s confidential, sir.”

Ron needs to know though. He needs to be able to prepare himself before he gets to the auror department if it’s Harry’s mission. “Is it Harry?” Henderson fidgets, another glance at George before Ron gets a jerky nod in answer. George gasps behind him, but Ron can’t let the emotions get to him. He has a job to do and he’s spent years watching Harry jump into danger. He’s spent years learning to keep his cool on the job as he wanted his husband - then boyfriend - throw himself into every fight.

“I’ll need some time off, George,” Ron says over his shoulder, watching as George nods numbly. Ron only allows himself one minute to worry before he pushes it aside. He can’t let his emotions get in the way of saving Harry. It’s time to do his job. “Let’s go.”

He can only hope they aren’t too late.

#rarry #ronarry #haron #harry x ron #ron x harry #rarry fic #hp #ron weasley #harry potter #the angst is real in this one #e writes #e celebrates!#I hope you enjoy!

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ronsharry · 10 days

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A (ships that you currently like a lot)

romione — im honestly a really big fan of them and probably always will be considering the fact they’re one of the main reasons i prefer the lightning era. i still obviously ship ronarry (4life) but romione is just perfect like the dynamic?? the angst?? the pining?? i love them sm. also they’re the blueprint and my roots !!

lucissa — maybe a shock idk?? there is just something about them i can’t put my finger on but yes lucissa shipper here

dorlene — whenever i am reading a marauder fic marlene and dorcas are just so <3 one of my favs fs

the ships on here aren’t usually the ships i post about but i wanted to do something different and anyways these are ships i like. honestly this blog is me just obsessing over ships so these are like i am actually normal about them ships !!

tysm for the ask :)

#harry potter #ships #romione #lucissa #dorlene #hp fandom #hp #idk what to tag #golden trio era

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urstarlitharlot · 1 month

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ronarry but the ron is italian and harry is french

everythings the same in every ronarry fic but every time ron hits on harry hermione says italy is trying to invade france

#harry james potter #ron x harry #ron weasley x harry potter #firebolt #ronarry angst #ronarry4life #ronarry incorrect quotes #ron and harry #harry and ron #ron weasley #ronarry #harron #rarry incorrect quotes #rarry #french harry #italian ron

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punkharryp0tt3r · 6 months

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Im sorry but I have to say it

Out Of the Woods is so Ronarry in the deathly hallows coded

Thanks for coming to my Ted talk

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oxydiane · 2 years

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ron ‘your heart was glass, i dropped it’ weasley and harry ‘and you call me up again just to break me like a promise, so casually cruel in the name of being honest’ potter

#i need ronarry angst guys #i made a spotify playlist #also MORE RONARRY X TAYLOR SWIFT WTFF #soo talks #harry potter #harry james potter #ron weasley #ronarry #rarry #taylor swift

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regulusfate · 3 years

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no but hear me out durmstrang!harry and hogwarts!ron who’ve known each other for a long time but now it’s the triwizard tournament in their seventh year and for whatever reason they can’t express their love for each other. harry is competing instead of viktor .. and they’re at the ball , they find themselves afterwards , an empty corridor where they’re closer together than one should, hoarse breathless whispers, so close to kiss, to touch, to feel their love but - but held at arms length they pull away with gentle words of understanding, reluctance, strength they tug themselves from the trance and murmur a soft goodbye because they have to wait , it’s killing them but they have to wait. ‘we can’t’ and it’s burns them, no matter how tender spoke, how much they long for it, it’s burning them from inside out.

#hp fandom #rarry #ronarry #harrypotter #hp angst

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