Winter Joy by Eve-the-Charlotte
Disclaimer: J. K. Rowling? I wish!
Pairing: Ron/Harry
Written Because: Writer felt like it. Besides, there is too little Ron/Harry out there in fandom, so Eve-the-Charlotte is attempting to remedy the situation.
This is probably the fluffiest thing I have ever written. Really, so maudlin you might need to reschedule your dental visit for the cavities you're going to get. Also, has m-preg, so if that isn't your cup of tea, you may not want to read on. Fair warning.
&2001&
And it was like there was no sorrow, no pain, only joy left in this world. You were feeling so happy, so ecstatic, and so alive that you knew your heart was going to burst in your chest, but what a way to go! A wise woman had once compared your range of emotions to a teaspoon, but now, oh, if she could that the teaspoon had expanded to the basin of an ocean, because the overwhelming joy you were feeling could not possibly fit into a teaspoon! Those emerald eyes were glistening with the tears that ran down your face also and the both of you are grinning like loons. He had never smiled like that, not since the Battle of Hogwarts, now so much a distant memory compared to this everlasting moment.
"We're having a baby," Harry croaked out, tears now pouring down his features, eyes shining with so much joy it hurt to look at, like looking into the sun. The messy haired man leaned up and pulled Ron down at the same time, kissing the daylights out of the red-haired man. You, Ron Weasley, return the gesture with so much enthusiasm, so much passion that the kiss's sweetness and pure, pure love drowns out the salt of your joyous tears. Your hands find gently a place against your precious love's belly, wherein a mustard seed of life grows, every day, every hour, every minute, every moment, into their darling child, proof of an unstoppable force called love. The man you love clasps his smaller hand over yours, blinking away the still-flowing tears to gaze at your blue eyes with such happiness, such contentment, such love.
A Potter-Weasley is coming! All hail January the twentieth of 2001!
&2001&
Hope you enjoyed the drabble!
