(Author Note: Hello readers! Ive been wanting to write a kingdom/prince story for a while and I hope that you will read and enjoy my story. Let me know what you think in the comments. Enjoy! ~Potter-Weasley-Granger1)
Ron's P.O.V.
My name is Ronald Bilious Weasley. I am the prince of Hogwarts and the surrounding towns including Diagon Alley, and Hogsmeade. I have five older brothers and one younger sister. Charlie my oldest brother decided to give up his crown and become the kingdoms dragon keeper, Bill married a princess in the neighboring kingdom of Pyrenees in southern France, Percy married a princess in another neighboring kingdom of Durmstrang, Fred and George both stepped down to create their own royal joke shop located in Diagon Alley. So naturally I am the prince, currently my younger sister Ginny is the princess and when I wed there will be two princesses. My best friend in the whole world, Harry is always close. We have known each other practically since birth. Harry is a noble and grew up in the castle with me until his parents perished in a robbery. Since then Harry has lived in the palace with me and my family.
One day me and Harry are just hanging out playing video games in one of the palaces many game rooms when one of the maids, Tonks clears her throat, "Your highness, your father would like to see you in the throne room." I look at Harry and he just shrugs his shoulders. We pause the game and we follow Tonks to the throne room where my mother and father are waiting for me. My parents are known to the world as the king and queen, to me as mum and dad, but their names are Molly and Arthur Weasley. "Ah there you are Ronald," says my father. "What have you got to tell me father," I ask him. "Son, your mum and I have talked and we believe that it is time that you choose a wife. You will be twenty-one soon and you will ascend the throne. You should have a woman by your side to help you rule," announces my father, "You have until your twenty-first birthday to find a bride." "Father are you insane. I will be twenty-one in one years' time. That is not enough time to find a proper bride," I shout. "Ronald dear do not shout at your father," replies my mother calmly, "Your father and I have set up a ball so you may meet some of the noble, and not so noble women of the surrounding towns, tonight you might meet your bride." Then my mum and dad leave the throne room and I try not to think about the ball as Harry and I return to our game.
"Hey Ron," starts Harry, "Are you excited about the ball tonight?" I look at him in surprise, "Uh, not really. Mum and dad want me to get married, you heard them. I'm not ready for that, I have never even been on a date. I know that they won't want me to marry a commoner, but what if that is who I fall in love with. What if I never fall in love?" "You're thinking too much about it. This ball is just so you can meet some of the ladies of the towns. You don't have to get engaged tonight, dance with some of the women, get to know them. I heard that it is a masquerade ball so they won't even know who you are and you can get to know them without them knowing you're the prince," Harry replies. I knew that he was my best friend for a reason. "Well I guess we should get ready for the ball then," I say. Harry and I go our separate ways to get ready for the ball. I enter my room and my dressers are already in my room with a suit picked out and a matching mask. I take a shower and quickly dress.
Harry's P.O.V.
I am actually pretty excited about this ball. Now that we can wear masks too that makes it even better. I have had a huge crush on a girl and maybe I can actually flirt with her without getting into trouble while I am masked. Ron is stressing out too much about this whole getting married thing. He acts like he must be married now, he has a year to get married. It shouldn't be that hard, should it? As I am getting dressed and putting on my silver mask I think about how this ball will go. Everyone is going to be masked so you won't even know who anyone is, but the girl I hope to dance with has the most beautiful hair. Like a fiery flame. I will be able to pick her out of a crowd. I can't wait to see her. Then there is a knock on my door. "Come in," I announce. In walks Ginny, Ron's younger sister. "Hello Ginny what are you up to," I ask as I quickly take off my mask. "Oh, nothing I just got my dress for the ball tonight, do you like it," she asks. "I think you look very beautiful," I reply as I slightly blush. "Do you think that Ron will be able to find a woman that he loves that can also help him rule the kingdom," asks Ginny. "I don't know, but I am confident in Ron. I know that he will want to find love and that he won't settle for anything less that true love," I say simply. "I hope your right. Not that I would mind being the queen, but I think that Ron will make a great king," smiles Ginny. "I think your right Gin. He will make a wonderful king," I agree.