Chapter # 1:
Looking Back at Humiliation
Ron Weasley woke up on his four-poster bed. He was a tall fifteen year old boy with red hair and green blue eyes. He attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was now into his fifth year. Ron looked around his dormitory and didn't see anyone else. He was the last person to wake up. He groaned and sat up on his bed, the sun shining bright on his red hair. He got dressed and went down to the Gryffindor common room. There he met up with his two best friends, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger. They smiled as he sat down beside them.
"Good morning, Ron," Hermione greeted him as he sat down.
"How'd you sleep?" asked Harry, raising an eyebrow. "You know, because of the-"
Ron nodded. "Yeah. yeah I slept fine. Besides, she didn't mean anything to me at all. It's not like she'd ever go out with a clueless guy like me."
Ron had just got his heart broken by Fleur Delacour. Naturally, he tired to get a date with her. He had asked her the previous night but she did not accept his invention. Ron was left heart broken and dumbfounded. Fleur had rejected him right in front of his friends, Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan. Now, Ron wouldn't hear the end of this one. They always made fun of Ron every time he did something stupid. Hermione looked at him and then at Harry.
"Are you sure you're okay?" she asked Ron, who stared blankly into the fire place.
Ron looked at her.
"What?" he asked. "Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I'm perfectly. fine." He gave a sigh and stood up. "I'm going to take a walk. See you later."
With that, Ron left the common room without a glance back at his friends. Hermione and Harry looked at each other. Both were worried about their friend's feelings. They had never seen Ron acting this way before.
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Ron walked along a corridor on the third floor. His mind not set on where he was going, but on his vision of the previous night. Even thinking about it was making him blush a furious red around his cheeks. He put his hands on his face, to hide the embarrassment of the answer she gave him. He shuddered and looked at his feet. Ron was always going to be the sidekick, while his best friend got all the girls. Harry asked Cho Chang out on a date and made it seem so easy for Ron to do. So, like a dummy, Ron tired it on the one girl he had a major crush on. It wasn't a pretty sight for Ron to picture over and over again. While thinking about that, he didn't realize where he was going and bumped into a girl carrying a lot of books.
Ron Weasley woke up on his four-poster bed. He was a tall fifteen year old boy with red hair and green blue eyes. He attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was now into his fifth year. Ron looked around his dormitory and didn't see anyone else. He was the last person to wake up. He groaned and sat up on his bed, the sun shining bright on his red hair. He got dressed and went down to the Gryffindor common room. There he met up with his two best friends, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger. They smiled as he sat down beside them.
"Good morning, Ron," Hermione greeted him as he sat down.
"How'd you sleep?" asked Harry, raising an eyebrow. "You know, because of the-"
Ron nodded. "Yeah. yeah I slept fine. Besides, she didn't mean anything to me at all. It's not like she'd ever go out with a clueless guy like me."
Ron had just got his heart broken by Fleur Delacour. Naturally, he tired to get a date with her. He had asked her the previous night but she did not accept his invention. Ron was left heart broken and dumbfounded. Fleur had rejected him right in front of his friends, Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan. Now, Ron wouldn't hear the end of this one. They always made fun of Ron every time he did something stupid. Hermione looked at him and then at Harry.
"Are you sure you're okay?" she asked Ron, who stared blankly into the fire place.
Ron looked at her.
"What?" he asked. "Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I'm perfectly. fine." He gave a sigh and stood up. "I'm going to take a walk. See you later."
With that, Ron left the common room without a glance back at his friends. Hermione and Harry looked at each other. Both were worried about their friend's feelings. They had never seen Ron acting this way before.
*~*~*~*
Ron walked along a corridor on the third floor. His mind not set on where he was going, but on his vision of the previous night. Even thinking about it was making him blush a furious red around his cheeks. He put his hands on his face, to hide the embarrassment of the answer she gave him. He shuddered and looked at his feet. Ron was always going to be the sidekick, while his best friend got all the girls. Harry asked Cho Chang out on a date and made it seem so easy for Ron to do. So, like a dummy, Ron tired it on the one girl he had a major crush on. It wasn't a pretty sight for Ron to picture over and over again. While thinking about that, he didn't realize where he was going and bumped into a girl carrying a lot of books.