Ron and Shanon: Story 3
Chapter 1
A/N: Hey everyone! I didn't get any reviews for my first two Ron and Shanon stories except for one person: Krystle(). And because of her I was all of a sudden propelled to write this next one. ONE REVIEW DID SO MUCH. Imagine what 4 or 5 could do! Thank you! I hope you enjoy the stories!
PS I will not rush them but that means you have to be patient!
PART 1: SUMMER IS OVER
Ron ran across the field to where Shanon was waiting for him. He held his hand up to his eyes to cover the sun. Another summer had come and gone, and believe it or not, Ron had not seen Shanon for the whole thing. It had been very hard, but now coming back to school had been wonderful for once. They were now in their last year, their 7th year, and the four of them were all very excited to move on in life, but also nostalgic. On the way to Hogwarts, Hermione, Ron, and Harry were sitting talking about their years together and how far they'd come. Shanon listened and informed them that nothing that exciting happened at Beau Baton, besides the year of the tri- wizard tournament.
For the whole ride there the friends laughed and talked, until Ron and Shanon left Harry and Hermione by themselves to talk, and they went to get some things to eat.
Shanon told Ron that after their first day at school, she'd like to meet him on the field. And there he found himself now.
Ron sighed and looked down at his robes. He wished they could be more new so that Draco would lay off him for once. Shanon said she didn't mind. Ron knew she never would.
He grimaced at the thought of Draco. Last year, when Ron had begun going out with Shanon, Draco had tried to get her for himself by very desperate needs and nearly raped Shanon. Ron glared into thin air remembering the time and probably didn't realize he was glaring until Shanon came up behind him.
"Ron?" "Huh?" "Dozing off again?"
Ron laughed and kissed her on the cheek.
"Ah good times." He said smiling.
"What?" Shanon grinned at him with a puzzled look in her eyes.
"Just remembering the first time I saw you." He said. Then he gave a giggle and Shanon erupted into laughs.
"You didn't tell me you giggled!" she laughed.
Ron smiled and put his arm around her warmly.
"Maybe we should talk more........" he took her hand with his other hand and brought her close to him. He nuzzled her nose with his and she giggled.
"Now." He sat her down on the ground. "We're going to talk. About things. And we're going to learn something new about each other."
Shanon smiled and sat cross legged.
"Ok. Ask me a question."
Ron rubbed his chin and looked off into space. Shanon laughed.
"Ah ha!" he snapped his fingers and grinned. "I got it: where does your name come from?"
"Hmm." She frowned playfully. "I was wondering when you'd ask."
"Yeah." He replied. "It's spelled differently. With only one n. Why is that?"
"Well see actually I'm Irish."
Ron raised his eyebrows.
"Well this is all new." He said looking surprised. Shanon laughed.
"There's an area in Ireland that has Cork and two other counties in it. Our family can be traced back to that area for very long, until us, when we moved to France." She paused and continued. "So I am named after that area. The area is named Shannon."
"But it's spelled with two Ns." Ron said, confused.
"Well, just wait: my mother gave me on N so I could be different, because there are many Shannons in Ireland, but not that many Shanons. Sometimes people ask me if I've spelled my name right!"
The two laughed and Ron sighed and lied back on the grass. The quidditch field was their favorite place to talk and be together. They went there often and no one bothered them.
Shanon looked at Ron. Ron looked back.
"Tell me something I don't know." He said with a grin. Shanon hovered above him and stroke his hair.
"Did I ever tell you........." she said with a sigh. "That I love your hair?"
Ron looked up those eyes that captivated him a year ago. She gazed down at him and continued stroking his hair.
"Why?" As soon as he said it he cursed himself. What kind of a stupid question was that?
"Why?" she smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips. Then she looked at him and said "Because it's part of you. So naturally I love it."
Ron smiled and kissed her again. Then Shanon pulled away and said
"But actually I always have adored red heads." Ron looked at her.
"My whole family is red head. You should meet them."
Shanon smiled and laid her head on chest.
"I'd like that." She whispered. Ron stroked her hair and closed his eyes. He felt a cool breeze blow across them as he held her hand and ran his fingers through her hair. He felt perfect. Life felt perfect.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too." Shanon replied softly. She felt his chest rising and falling. And just like so long ago last year, it was still comforting.
PART 2: PILLOW FIGHT
Harry flipped a page in his book and continued to do his homework. Ron was next to him writing vigorously and fast, three pages already next to him. Harry looked at him, then the pages next to him. He frowned.
"Ron did you forget about the Magical Creatures essay?" he asked.
Ron looked at him, his eyes strained.
"No. Why do you ask?" he responded quickly. Then he continued to write more, faster this time.
"Ok then." Harry said, catching a glimpse of the title on his essay: "The Properties of Pixies." Harry smiled. "Ok Ron." He patted his friend's arm laughing to himself.
Harry sighed and left Ron to it. He stretched and turned to look at the clock. It was 7:00. Underneath the clock Harry saw Hermione, Shanon, Parvati, Lavendar, and Julie, another Gryffindor girl. They were laughing. Harry watched Hermione with love in his eyes. He gazed at her. Yes she was beautiful. He smiled. Hermione turned and saw Harry staring. She smiled. Harry smiled back and waved subtly. Ron looked at Harry and saw him and Hermione gazing at each other. He looked back and forth between them and realized they didn't notice him watching. So Ron began making faces. Shanon laughed, but every time Harry or Hermione looked at him he acted normal.
The four other Gryffindor girls laughed as Ron did imitations of the two. Finally Harry whipped around and grabbed Ron around the neck jokingly. Ron laughed and punched Harry in the arms.
"Leggo Harry!" he laughed. Harry laughed. Hermione crept up behind them and threw a pillow from on of the couches at Harry's head. Harry turned around.
"Who was it?" he asked grinning. Hermione raised her hand. Harry laughed and took a pillow and threw it at her. Ron threw one at Parvati. She gasped and threw one back. Shanon grinned and tried to smack Hermione with a pillow but hit Lavendar in the back of her head. Lavendar gasped and hit Shanon with her book. Shanon cried out and hit Lavendar with the pillow again.
A full throttle pillow fight had begun between the friends. They laughed and threw the pillows everywhere. They were all screaming and having fun till Shanon's foot was caught in the carpet. She slipped and screeched, and was about to hit the ground when Ron grabbed her. Everything was quiet, and all eyes in the room were on the two. Shanon looked at him, laughed, and threw a pillow in his face. It exploded and feathers flew. Everyone began shrieking and running around in the feathers.
Ron pulled Shanon into his arms and kissed her as the feathers flew. Harry picked up Hermione and spun her around. The seven of them sat down exhausted, and Hermione used a charm to fix the pillows. They all laughed.
"God that was bloody fun!" Ron said.
"Wicked!" Harry laughed.
"Well, we should do it more often!" Julie said, smiling. She picked one feather up that hadn't made it back in and blew it to the ground.
"Oh bloody hello it should be a holiday!" Ron roared with laughter and the friends did too. It really wasn't that funny, but anything made them laugh in this state.
Ron stopped and looked at the table.
"Shit I have to finish my essay!" he groaned. He proceeded to the table. The friends began to calm down and they all started to do something else. But Shanon went over to Ron and hugged him from behind. She kissed his neck and hugged him. Ron smiled and kissed her back.
"What was that?" he asked grinning. Shanon smiled and kissed his forehead.
"I just love you so much." She whispered. Ron grinned.
"You're great." He said.
Ron returned to his work, and Shanon walked away to go to dinner with Hermione. One tear slipped down her cheek. Half her heart ignored it, and the other half knew what was coming.
But why did it have to be this way?
Chapter 1
A/N: Hey everyone! I didn't get any reviews for my first two Ron and Shanon stories except for one person: Krystle(). And because of her I was all of a sudden propelled to write this next one. ONE REVIEW DID SO MUCH. Imagine what 4 or 5 could do! Thank you! I hope you enjoy the stories!
PS I will not rush them but that means you have to be patient!
PART 1: SUMMER IS OVER
Ron ran across the field to where Shanon was waiting for him. He held his hand up to his eyes to cover the sun. Another summer had come and gone, and believe it or not, Ron had not seen Shanon for the whole thing. It had been very hard, but now coming back to school had been wonderful for once. They were now in their last year, their 7th year, and the four of them were all very excited to move on in life, but also nostalgic. On the way to Hogwarts, Hermione, Ron, and Harry were sitting talking about their years together and how far they'd come. Shanon listened and informed them that nothing that exciting happened at Beau Baton, besides the year of the tri- wizard tournament.
For the whole ride there the friends laughed and talked, until Ron and Shanon left Harry and Hermione by themselves to talk, and they went to get some things to eat.
Shanon told Ron that after their first day at school, she'd like to meet him on the field. And there he found himself now.
Ron sighed and looked down at his robes. He wished they could be more new so that Draco would lay off him for once. Shanon said she didn't mind. Ron knew she never would.
He grimaced at the thought of Draco. Last year, when Ron had begun going out with Shanon, Draco had tried to get her for himself by very desperate needs and nearly raped Shanon. Ron glared into thin air remembering the time and probably didn't realize he was glaring until Shanon came up behind him.
"Ron?" "Huh?" "Dozing off again?"
Ron laughed and kissed her on the cheek.
"Ah good times." He said smiling.
"What?" Shanon grinned at him with a puzzled look in her eyes.
"Just remembering the first time I saw you." He said. Then he gave a giggle and Shanon erupted into laughs.
"You didn't tell me you giggled!" she laughed.
Ron smiled and put his arm around her warmly.
"Maybe we should talk more........" he took her hand with his other hand and brought her close to him. He nuzzled her nose with his and she giggled.
"Now." He sat her down on the ground. "We're going to talk. About things. And we're going to learn something new about each other."
Shanon smiled and sat cross legged.
"Ok. Ask me a question."
Ron rubbed his chin and looked off into space. Shanon laughed.
"Ah ha!" he snapped his fingers and grinned. "I got it: where does your name come from?"
"Hmm." She frowned playfully. "I was wondering when you'd ask."
"Yeah." He replied. "It's spelled differently. With only one n. Why is that?"
"Well see actually I'm Irish."
Ron raised his eyebrows.
"Well this is all new." He said looking surprised. Shanon laughed.
"There's an area in Ireland that has Cork and two other counties in it. Our family can be traced back to that area for very long, until us, when we moved to France." She paused and continued. "So I am named after that area. The area is named Shannon."
"But it's spelled with two Ns." Ron said, confused.
"Well, just wait: my mother gave me on N so I could be different, because there are many Shannons in Ireland, but not that many Shanons. Sometimes people ask me if I've spelled my name right!"
The two laughed and Ron sighed and lied back on the grass. The quidditch field was their favorite place to talk and be together. They went there often and no one bothered them.
Shanon looked at Ron. Ron looked back.
"Tell me something I don't know." He said with a grin. Shanon hovered above him and stroke his hair.
"Did I ever tell you........." she said with a sigh. "That I love your hair?"
Ron looked up those eyes that captivated him a year ago. She gazed down at him and continued stroking his hair.
"Why?" As soon as he said it he cursed himself. What kind of a stupid question was that?
"Why?" she smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips. Then she looked at him and said "Because it's part of you. So naturally I love it."
Ron smiled and kissed her again. Then Shanon pulled away and said
"But actually I always have adored red heads." Ron looked at her.
"My whole family is red head. You should meet them."
Shanon smiled and laid her head on chest.
"I'd like that." She whispered. Ron stroked her hair and closed his eyes. He felt a cool breeze blow across them as he held her hand and ran his fingers through her hair. He felt perfect. Life felt perfect.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too." Shanon replied softly. She felt his chest rising and falling. And just like so long ago last year, it was still comforting.
PART 2: PILLOW FIGHT
Harry flipped a page in his book and continued to do his homework. Ron was next to him writing vigorously and fast, three pages already next to him. Harry looked at him, then the pages next to him. He frowned.
"Ron did you forget about the Magical Creatures essay?" he asked.
Ron looked at him, his eyes strained.
"No. Why do you ask?" he responded quickly. Then he continued to write more, faster this time.
"Ok then." Harry said, catching a glimpse of the title on his essay: "The Properties of Pixies." Harry smiled. "Ok Ron." He patted his friend's arm laughing to himself.
Harry sighed and left Ron to it. He stretched and turned to look at the clock. It was 7:00. Underneath the clock Harry saw Hermione, Shanon, Parvati, Lavendar, and Julie, another Gryffindor girl. They were laughing. Harry watched Hermione with love in his eyes. He gazed at her. Yes she was beautiful. He smiled. Hermione turned and saw Harry staring. She smiled. Harry smiled back and waved subtly. Ron looked at Harry and saw him and Hermione gazing at each other. He looked back and forth between them and realized they didn't notice him watching. So Ron began making faces. Shanon laughed, but every time Harry or Hermione looked at him he acted normal.
The four other Gryffindor girls laughed as Ron did imitations of the two. Finally Harry whipped around and grabbed Ron around the neck jokingly. Ron laughed and punched Harry in the arms.
"Leggo Harry!" he laughed. Harry laughed. Hermione crept up behind them and threw a pillow from on of the couches at Harry's head. Harry turned around.
"Who was it?" he asked grinning. Hermione raised her hand. Harry laughed and took a pillow and threw it at her. Ron threw one at Parvati. She gasped and threw one back. Shanon grinned and tried to smack Hermione with a pillow but hit Lavendar in the back of her head. Lavendar gasped and hit Shanon with her book. Shanon cried out and hit Lavendar with the pillow again.
A full throttle pillow fight had begun between the friends. They laughed and threw the pillows everywhere. They were all screaming and having fun till Shanon's foot was caught in the carpet. She slipped and screeched, and was about to hit the ground when Ron grabbed her. Everything was quiet, and all eyes in the room were on the two. Shanon looked at him, laughed, and threw a pillow in his face. It exploded and feathers flew. Everyone began shrieking and running around in the feathers.
Ron pulled Shanon into his arms and kissed her as the feathers flew. Harry picked up Hermione and spun her around. The seven of them sat down exhausted, and Hermione used a charm to fix the pillows. They all laughed.
"God that was bloody fun!" Ron said.
"Wicked!" Harry laughed.
"Well, we should do it more often!" Julie said, smiling. She picked one feather up that hadn't made it back in and blew it to the ground.
"Oh bloody hello it should be a holiday!" Ron roared with laughter and the friends did too. It really wasn't that funny, but anything made them laugh in this state.
Ron stopped and looked at the table.
"Shit I have to finish my essay!" he groaned. He proceeded to the table. The friends began to calm down and they all started to do something else. But Shanon went over to Ron and hugged him from behind. She kissed his neck and hugged him. Ron smiled and kissed her back.
"What was that?" he asked grinning. Shanon smiled and kissed his forehead.
"I just love you so much." She whispered. Ron grinned.
"You're great." He said.
Ron returned to his work, and Shanon walked away to go to dinner with Hermione. One tear slipped down her cheek. Half her heart ignored it, and the other half knew what was coming.
But why did it have to be this way?
