Are You Gonna Be My Girl?

-Merlin, he was going to kill Harry!-


By the name of Merlin, he was going to kill Harry! The Boy-Who-Lived wouldn't be alive much longer, Ron's hands were going to be find there way slowly around his neck and squeezing tight. Err, but perhaps maybe later, he thought, wiping his hands down his robes, his face flushing redder than it ever had. Even though he could, and would, kill Harry for telling her that thing that had meant to be only between them, Ron had a chance here, and he wasn't just going to blow it.

"What Harry said," the girl in front of him began, nervously biting down on hr lower lip, "did he mean it, or was it just a lie?" She fiddled with a stray strand of her hair, refusing to meet his eyes. He really wanted her to meet his eyes.

Ron took a deep breath- in and out, just keep breathing. "He meant it," he said, throwing all caution to the wind. He lowered his gaze to the floor, nervously fiddling with a loose thread on his shirt. A large sigh escaped his throat as he struggled for the right words to say, the silence between them heavy and unwilling to let go, just for a moment.

"He meant it?" the girl asked, eyes fluttering closed as she leant back against the cool stones of the wall. "He meant it," she murmured once more, softly, almost to herself.

"Yes, he meant it," he told her, striding forward to grasp her hands within his. Their mouths almost touched, but he forced himself to pull away, breathing heavy as he stared into the black pools she called eyes. A soft delicate hand wove its bejeweled fingers through strands of his red hair, tugging hard. "Of course he meant it," he breathed out, searching her eyes for any sign of emotion. Pulled flush up against him, he was delighted with the fact that he could feel every line and curve of her body.

"I want you to be my girl!" he exclaimed, and there was a few seconds of silence before her lips crashed onto his. He took that kiss as a yes. He'd have to thank Harry, because it was his actions that had made Pansy his.

But he was currently occupied, so that would have to wait till later.


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