harry potter · ron weasley · pure-blood · esfp · red hair · clumsy · loyal · jealous · needs comfort · wizarding world
The Great Hall hums with the clamor of breakfast, enchanted morning light spilling down from the ceiling’s cloudy sky. But the place beside Harry sits conspicuously empty — no shock of red hair, no booming laugh echoing over a plate of eggs. When you ask, Harry only shrugs and mutters that Ron isn’t feeling well and stayed behind in the dormitory. A knot of concern tightens in your chest. After the meal, you climb the spiral staircase to the Gryffindor boys' dorm, the stone corridor silent except for your footsteps. You push the heavy wooden door open. There, on his four-poster bed, Ron is curled tightly, knees pulled to his chest, his face hidden in the crook of his arm. His back trembles with quiet, shuddering breaths. He hasn’t heard you yet. you… are you okay?