Ron Weasley's Charming Majenta Loveoak: Crossing between HP books 4 and 5, Ron's side of the story is told, his love for the much older Hufflepuff Prefect, Majenta Loveoak, and how he is effected by the Dark lord's return...

Ron immediately began grumbling about how he couldn't get his potion for Snape's class to come out right.

"The color is supposed to be bright green, but it always keep turning a dull yellow!" He spoke.

"Read over to me what you did, each step." Majie instructed. He reread his procedure for her and half way through she interrupted him.

"Ooh, I know what you did! The lacewings, you said you put them in at the same time as the lime peel, but you're supposed to put in the wings, then wait 3 minutes, and then put in the bits of peel. You were mostly just blanching out the color by cooking the peel too long I think. I don't think it would have totally affected the usefulness of the potion."

"Oh."

"I still don't understand why Snape made such a big deal over a yellow potion that is supposed to be green, it's really just a slight change!" Majie said, feeling proud of her quick wit to be able to figure out Ron's potion problem.

"Well it's because his name starts with a S and ends with a N-A-P-E…"

Who is Majenta Loveoak?? Click here for her picture:

The Tangles of a Red Head's Heart: In their final year at Hogwarts Ron Weasley and Draco Malfoy unexpectedly begin to LIKE each other... worse, it might just be love.

Ron headed towards the bathroom and opened the door. It was empty except for one person standing over one of the urinals. It was Draco. Ron walked over to the urinal next to Draco, unzipping his fly. After a few moments he noticed that Draco had turned his head to look at him out of the corner of his eye.

"Hi Draco." Ron said, looking straight ahead.

"Weasley." Ron heard Draco zip his fly back up; he followed suit. "What are you doing here?" Draco said turning to look Ron in the face.

"My friends… talked me into it. What about you?"

"I came for the beer."

"I didn't know you drank?"

"You wouldn't." Draco eyed Ron. "Why are you really here Weasley?"

Ron looked down, then let his eyes drift back up to face Draco's. "Why do you care?"

"Look… come with me." Draco said, heading for the door.

Ron was taken back slightly, was it a good idea to follow him? "Why should I?" He didn't move his feet. Draco turned his head and nodded it towards the door.

"Don't be a prick Weasley, we're going to get drunk you underprivileged wanker."