Ron Weasley had eaten chocolate it had tasted funny but he didn't necessarily care. They were good. He started to feel funny like he wanted to kiss someone who he didn't even know named Romilda Vane. He wandered out of the Gryffindor dorms to see a dark haired girl sitting on the couch. They were alone in the common the only company was the rippling fire in the hearth.
"Hello."
The girl turned to him. She was really pretty.
"I'm Romilda."
"So, you sent those chocolates?" he said.
She nodded. They were meant for Harry Potter, the boy who lived but his sidekick will do.
"You're really pretty," he said, walking over to the couch and sitting down next to her.
She had never noticed how attractive he was being preoccupied with his best friend.
"Can I kiss you?" Ron asked.
She shrugged he couldn't be that bad of a kisser. She leaned towards him and their lips met. He wasn't that bad at kissing despite this being his first kiss. She deepened the kiss slightly and tangled her hands in his red hair. They began snogging passionately.
"That was great," Ron said, as he pulled away.
Romilda smiled at him and said. "It was."
"You want to continue?"
Romilda crawled closer to him and straddled him. Ron smirked at her and locked his lips with hers. She tangled her hands in his red hair again. The kisses grew steadily more passionate. He didn't realize this all because of a love potion but she knew. They jumped apart when someone walked into the common room a few minutes later.
"That was even more fun," Ron said.
Romilda nodded in agreement. Ron walked back up to the dorm. He had a great Valentine's Day. He crawled into bed dreaming about his snogging sessions with Romilda.