Okay. So I was going through my stories and I found This one. I decided to add another chapter. Cookies to those who can guess the surprise Crossover. Rebecca is an O.C. just so you know. This one is based on Ron. Next will be Harry.

Enjoy!

I DON'T OWN!

Ron walked around his shop. He was taking misplaced books down and restocking. He knew that he could just hire someone to do this, but it reminded him of school, of his friends. Hermione had stopped talking to him and Harry is too wrapped up in work to just talk. He couldn't blame Hermione though, He did mess up big time.

Flashbacky

Ron and Hermione stood arguing. "Stop It! I'm tired of this! Just stop talking to me!" Ron had yelled at her, tired of her always telling him how to live his life. "Fine! Good bye. Have a nice life!" She yelled at him before storming off into the Burrow. Ron was too mad to follow her, so he did the next best thing. He pictured a book shop in his head and disapperated.

End Flashbacky

Ron regrets Just leaving. He miss so much. He had landed in the book shop on the other side of town. He still doesn't know how he apperated across the pond and lived. He lived here for three years before anyone found him. To his surprise, it was Harry who found him. He had been looking for a book that was sold out in every place he went before this.

Flashback Just add Water

The bell over the door rang, indicating a customer had arrived. Being a new store, Ron was excited to have a real customer. "Hello! Welcome. How may I help you." Ron said as he walked into the main room from the back. "I'm looking for- Ron?" The customer started to asked before squeaking the last word in shock. "Harry?" Ron asked as he looked at his old best friend. "It's Howard now." Harry said with a grin. Ron grinned with him and gave him a hug.

Your Flashback dried up in the sun

Ron fell into his chair behind the counter. He was tired. Not the kind of tired he felt at the end of a good work out mind you. But the tired you get when you have seen too much. When you just need release. He turned on the mini television he had stashed under the counter. The news came on. "In other news, Billionaire Tony Stark has just got back from his honeymoon with now named Pepper Stark." Ron turned off the TV. He hates it when he is reminded that he wasn't there.

Oh he was at Tony's wedding yes. But he wasn't there when his own sister got married, to his best friend to boot. He wasn't there when they decided to leave He wasn't there when his brother married his other best friend. He just wasn't there.

He was startled into reality when the bell above the door rang. A young girl, 10 or 11 at the oldest, was holding the door open and bouncing in excitement. "Come on! I know that this place has the book I want. I can feel it!" She said. A man walked into the room. Ron was stunned. He was gorgeous. He was tall with black hair and dark blue eyes. "It wasn't in any of the other stores we were in. And you swore that it was there too." He said. "Claaark." The girl whined. He just grinned at her.

They walked up to the counter. "Excuse me, but do you have the Guardians of childhood book series?" 'Clark' asked. Ron snapped out of it and blushed. "Uh... Let me check." Ron looked in his books. "It should be in the fourth row on the top." Ron said as he lead them to the row. He pointed to the book and watched as Clark stretched to reach them. The little girl giggled. "It seems you have an admirer." She said in a sing song voice. Ron blushed a deeper red as Clark looked confused.

Ron helped them carry three sets of the book series to the counter. "So many?" Ron couldn't help but ask. "I am giving them to my cousins for their birthday. They hate it when they get shared gifts so I get them the same thing times three." The girl said. "Interesting." Ron said. "You sound like my dad, only with a British accent." The girl said. "Want to go on a date with Clark?" She asked, making both males blush deep scarlet. "Rebecca!" Clark said. She grinned at Ron. "I saw you checking him out. And I like you. So?" She asked Ron. "I'm sorry for her." Clark began. "Only if he wants to." Ron stage whispered to Rebecca with a wink to Clark.

Both Rebecca and Ron burst out laughing at Clark's face. He was blushing the deepest red Ron had ever seen. They calmed down and Ron checked the books out. "I don't want to lug those everywhere. Do you deliver?" Rebecca asked before Clark could pick the books up. Ron nodded. She grinned and slapped a sticky note onto the counter. It had an address and a time/date. "Be there. And don't be late. Just tell them that you have Rebecca's books." She said as she pulled Clark out the door before he could protest.

Ron remembered where he had seen the girl before. She came in not a week earlier and looked at his book collection. Ron blushed red when he realized that that little girl had done this whole thing on purpose. Coming to his shop, asking for books she knew she wouldn't find anywhere else, bringing her friend, asking for him to deliver them. That clever little imp. Ron smiled to himself as he continued restocking. He might just stay a little when he dropped the books off.

Thoughts of Tony Stark and his family just vanished.

So? How did you like it? It was meh to me. If it was not meh to you when you Read it then may you please leave me a Review?

Mars