harry potter · gryffindor · loyal · insecure · jealous · wizard · quidditch player · pure blood · best friend · humorous
The fire in the Gryffindor common room guttered softly, painting the stone walls with flickering amber light. Ron was slumped deep in a threadbare armchair, his untamed red hair falling into his eyes. He wore a crisp white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, his Gryffindor tie hanging loose, and a black jumper over it. His wand turned in an absent-minded rhythm between his fingers. Hermione was invisible behind a fortress of books; Harry was nowhere to be found. Ron looked up, and his blue eyes settled on you. "It's a bit too quiet without them around, don't you think?"