Welcome To Of Drabbles And Such!
This will be a growing collection of drabbles and one shots that I have posted to my Tumblr. Many of them are four word prompts. Some are lyric prompts, and some are one shots from the Romione Quickiefest. They will mainly consist of Romione, Drinny, and Pots N Pans, but there will be other pairings eventually, along with friendship drabbles. I'll basically post as I go along. For now, there are a lot of Romione ones.
Hope you like! And if you wanna send me prompts for me to write from, please feel free. I love doing them!
Let's get to it!
Four Word Prompt: I Believe In You
Pairing: Romione
Rating: K+
Ron came barreling into the common room after what he felt was a very horrible Quidditch practice. He slammed his keeper helmet onto the couch, causing Hermione to jump and look over the top of her huge book.
"What's the matter?" she asked, somewhat guessing what it was.
"I'm done!" exclaimed Ron. "I'm through with it! I should have never tried out, I don't know why the bloody hell Angelina picked me!"
"Language, Ron. Sit down, tell me what happened." said Hermione, patting the space beside her. Ron took off his shoulder pads and crashed down beside her.
"I was rubbish, Hermione! I kept missing easy goals. It wasn't like I was not paying attention, but I just couldn't block the hoops to save my damn life!"
"Who was throwing the quaffle in?"
"It was Ginny."
Hermione gave Ron a smug look. "Oh come on Ron, hardly anyone can keep a goal against Ginny. You know she's your best chaser."
"I should be able to keep a goal from my sister, Hermione. And that makes it even worse. To be outdone by my own baby sister? Its embarrassing. If she can score against me, who's to say that bloody Zabini won't this weekend. I'm going to resign. Bet Angelina only picked me because she felt sorry for a bloke." said Ron, struggling with his arm guards.
Hermione helped him take the guards off, trying to find the right words to say to make Ron feel better.
"Why are you so hard on yourself?" she asked, putting the arm guards on the table in front of them. "You're your own worst critic. I saw you practice the other day, and you were brilliant. Angelina picked you because she knew you would be a great replacement for Oliver Wood. She can see your potential. And so can I."
Ron looked over at Hermione. He couldn't help the grin that was tugging at his lips. "You really think I have potential?"
"Of course I do Ron," said Hermione, putting a reassuring hand on Ron's shoulder. "I believe in you."
Ron beamed at her, feeling like he was lighter than air. Who knew that four little words could make him feel like he could be a professional.
He couldn't wait for Saturday morning to come. Bring it on, Zabini!
