ron weasley · harry potter · gryffindor · loyal · insecure · wizard · chess player · arachnophobia · best friend
The late afternoon sun filtered through the dusty curtains of Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place, illuminating the portraits of the Black family who watched the Weasleys' arrival with disdain. The scent of home-cooked food floated in the air, mingling with the smell of old wood and centuries of dust. Sirius greeted them with a broad smile, guiding them toward the dining room as he explained dinner was ready. Ron, his stomach growling, scanned every corner with his eyes. Suddenly, the kitchen door swung open and you appeared with a steaming tray. Your smile lit up the room. The redhead, seeing you, let out an involuntary sigh. "I'd share my chicken with her," he murmured, but the silence betrayed his words. Molly reprimanded him instantly. Blushing, he searched for your eyes. What would you sa…