A/N: Alright... well, I know the review history isn't great at all... but I'll just keep writing anyways for the people that want me to. And thanks for the criticism... it hurts, but it helps. =) Promise this is the last chapter where I put romance in;).

The next morning, Ron got up and ready quickly, wanting to confront Robyn about what he saw on her wrists. He didn't see her in the common room, neither did he see her at breakfast.

"Man, where is she?" Ron said angrily to himself. Probably adding more to her arms, a nasty voice answered at the back of his head.

He slowly made his way to Transfiguration, stopping every now and then to check the empty classrooms. He took the long way to look in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, having no luck of seeing her there, only hearing Myrtle's deranged sobs echoing all over the bathroom.

In the U-bended pipes again, Ron thought, rolling his eyes. (A/N: Or S-bend... it changes in the books!)

When he stepped into Professor McGonagall's class, he saw, to his surprise, Robyn Potter.

"Robyn! Thank god you're here!" Ron rushed over and gave her a big, sloppy kiss on the cheek.

She looked at him funny.

"Of course I am! Why wouldn't I be?" Robyn said, confused at Ron's expression, "Er- are you ok, Ron?"

"Um... I need to talk to you about-" Ron was cut off by the first bell.

"About what?" Robyn asked.

Ron opened his mouth to say what, but was cut of by the Transfiguration teacher.

"Good morning, students," McGonagall said cheerfully.

"Good morning, Professor McGonagall," the class replied dully.

"Ok... so for this class, I thought I'd teach you all the spell that transforms desks into horses," McGonagall began.

"Alright, Robyn," Ron whispered, ignoring McGonagall, "I want to talk to you about what's on your wrists."

Robyn was suddenly overwhelmed with all kinds of thoughts swarming around her head. How does he know? Does he still love me? Does he think I'm insane? Will I have to live with the Malfoys now?

"Mr. Weasley! If I were you I'd pay close attention to this," McGonagall said sternly, "Considering your marks so far."

Ron felt a stab of annoyance.

"Alright, now get into the pairs you're usually in and imagine in your heads seeing a living, breathing horse in front of you," Mcgonagall instructed.

"What the hell are you talking about?!" Robyn whispered fiercely, temper flaring.

"I'm talking about..."Ron paused, trying to pull down Robyn's sleeve while she attempted to stop him. Since he has much more strength, he succeeded, "this!"

Eight red horizontal scars shone upon her quivering white wrist. Robyn's eyes filled with tears as she tore her arm away from Ron's weakened grip.

"Ron, I... you have to believe me-" Robyn started.

"Save it," Ron muttered, his head down.

She ran out of the classroom in tears without asking permission. McGonagall creased her eyebrows as she watched her go.

"Mr. Weasley, what's going on?" McGonagall asked, walking briskly to his desk and lowering her head to his level.

"Nothing, Professor," Ron said, refusing to raise his head and allow her to see the tears welling up in his eyes.

After Transfiguration, Ron decided to skip his next class and search for Robyn. First he looked into the haunted Girl's washroom, unfortunately not finding Robyn and looked for her in the Quidditch Pitch, hoping to find her there, but not succeeding. Just as he gave up hope and began to walk back to the Greenhouses for class, he spotted a figure under the willow tree by The Great Lake. Relief washed over him as he sprinted for the tree. She was throwing rocks into the water, not caring about the creatures being harmed in it with tears streaming down her face.

"Robyn!" Ron laid a hand on her shoulder and turned to face her.

"What do you want?" Robyn spat, more tears streaming down her face. Even though she was crying, she seemed absolutely furious.

"I want to know why you... why you scarred yourself," Ron said, fighting with the words as she threw another rock , hitting the squid that was at the surface of the water, "Was it because of me?"

"Ron, of course it wasn't because of you! You're the thing that made me stop! For you're information, these stopped 2 months ago! The last time I did it was when I got that Howler!" she screamed, letting all her hidden emotions out in the open.

"But why?" Ron barely whispered, "Why would you want to?"

"Ron, don't you see?! I thought you, of all people, would understand! I had no point of living before! No friends or family to trust, no more modeling for me to do!" she screamed, quieter this time, "I wanted nothing more than to just lie down and die." She stopped for a moment to angrily wipe away her tears and breathe properly, then continued, "But then I got to know you and everyone else, and I felt the happiest I've ever felt in my entire life. So I hid the scars and swore to myself I'd never do it again. And I won't," she stopped again and Ron rubbed her shoulder.

"Alright. Well, you know that everyone here loves you very much," Ron said, smiling, "Especially me."

Robyn smiled back at him and said, "I love you so much... thank you."

They hugged for quite a while as Robyn cried on his shoulder. When they parted, they started to walk back to the castle in silence.

Robyn felt like she was making a big deal out of nothing. When they got back to the common room (without getting caught), the bell rang.

"Ron?" Robyn asked him, voice working properly, "I know I've kind of been the center of attention these past two days, and it's not fair to you and everyone if they have to worry about me all the time. And I really want it to stop."

Ron smiled, "Ok." (A/N: There you go. All fixed.)

When they started to walk down the hall to lunch, Ron suddenly had an idea.

"Hey, I know!" he exclaimed, "Why don't you come to Grimmauld Place for Christmas? All of us are going there, and plus my family can meet you."

Robyn's face lit up, "Ron, that would be awesome!"

When they got into The Great Hall, Harry, Ginny and Laura were already there.

"Hey guys!" Robyn said.

They all looked completely surprised to see her, especially in such a happy mood since he stormed out of first period in tears.

"Where did you guys go?" Laura asked.

Ron and Robyn looked at each other, able to read each other's faces.

"We just decided to take a break," Robyn lied.

"So we just sat by lake for two periods," Ron added.

"And snogged?" Harry asked.

Ron gave him a little shove and he and Robyn tucked in for lunch. As Robyn was eating her soup, she saw that Ron wasn't touching his. She followed his gaze and saw that he was staring right at Hermione, who was talking and laughing with her new 7th year friends. This left her with an uneasy feeling all day.

When Robyn got back to the common room after Astrology, she went looking for Ron, but she couldn't find him anywhere. She looked for him in the library, by the lake and checked with Hagrid, but he was nowhere to be seen. She decided to just forget about it and told herself that she was worrying too much and started on her DADA homework that Harry told her in Charms.

Around 6 o'clock when she was just completing her nastily long Potions essay, she felt a kiss on her cheek and jumped.

"Did I scare you?" Ron said after laughing.

Robyn breathed out a sigh of relief, "No, you just surprised me."

"Sure I did," Ron smiled and took a seat next to her, "Finishing the essay, I see."

"Yeah," Robyn said. Her smile faded as she said, "Where have you been?"

"Huh?" Ron said, apparently thinking of something, "Oh... I had..er-detention."

Robyn's face fell, "Oh."

She could tell he was lying to her. But why?

For the next six weeks, Robyn could see a change in Ron. He kept disappearing, then hiding his ears with his hair. But Robyn just ignored this. If something was up, Ron would tell her. Wouldn't he?

But before they knew it, it was Christmas holidays and they were on the train to the King's Cross.

"I can't wait for you to meet my parents!" Ron exclaimed, "They're going to love you!"

Robyn smiled at him, "Yeah... I can't wait either."

"But whatever you do, Robyn," Harry warned, "Do NOT take any candy from Fred and George if they offer you some."

They all laughed except Robyn.

"Why?" she asked.

"Just trust us," Ginny chuckled.

About half way there, Ron stood.

"Where are you going?" Robyn asked, concerned.

"Oh, um.. bathroom," Ron muttered, looking at the floor.

"Why is he lying like that?" Robyn wondered out loud after he left.

"I don't know," Harry said.

They all had sorry looks on their faces for Robyn.

"Well, I'm sure it's nothing," Ginny said comfortingly, breaking the awkward silence.

"Yeah..." Robyn said, looking at the floor.

After fifteen long minutes, Ron finally came back, pink-eared.

So that's what he was hiding before, Robyn thought, looking at Ron suspiciously.

"What were you doing in there?" Robyn asked as he sat next to her.

"Hmm..?" Ron asked, coming back to reality, "Oh, um.. I was just... Malfoy cornered me, that's all."

He was a really bad liar.

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"Hey, mum," Ron greeted, getting a big kiss on the cheek from his mother and going red.

"Oh, Ronald! Who's this?" Mrs. Weasley exclaimed, looking at Robyn.

"Oh, that's my girlfriend, Robyn Potter," Ron smiled.

Robyn smiled at Mrs. Weasley, "It's very nice to finally meet you, Mrs. Weasley."

"Oh, the pleasure's all mine!" she said, hugging her.

"Well, Ronald, she's beautiful!" she said happily, "Wait-you're a Potter? Related to Harry Potter?"

"Yeah," Robyn laughed.

"Well, why haven't I met you before if you're Harry's sister?" she asked.

"Well, um..." Robyn started, looking over at Ron, "You see, I was kind of raised by the Malfoys."

Mrs. Weasley's look changed from excited to concerned, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry."

"Don't be," Robyn said, half-smiling. There was enough people that already felt sorry for her.

"And who's this lovely young lady?" Mr. Weasley came into view, putting a hand on his wife's shoulder.

"I'm Robyn Potter, sir. Pleasure to meet you," Robyn said.

"Potter?" he said, eyebrows decreasing.

"Yes, I'm Harry's sister," Robyn said, looking at the shocked faces.

"Well, the pleasure's all mine!" Mr. Weasley said, shaking her hand.

"She was raised by the Malfoys, you know," Mrs. Weasley told him.

"Really?" Mr. Weasley had the same concerned look as his wife.

"Robyn, follow me," Ron said, taking her hand, "I'll show you to the rest of my family."

"Ok. See you later, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley," she turned her head to Ron's parents and waved as they waved back, "Well, they're very nice parents."

Ron grinned as Fred and George turned and gaped at Robyn.

"Who's that?" they said at the same time.

"That," Ron said, still grinning, "Is Robyn, my girlfriend."

Fred and George gaped at Ron and said, "You're kidding."

"Not, he's not," Robyn said, "And it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Oh, trust us," Fred laughed.

"The pleasure is all ours," George completed his sentence.

"Would you like a candy?" Fred asked, a sly grin forming.

George nodded, "They're really tasty."

"We made them ourselves." his brother said.

"Er..." Robyn looked at Ron and back, "No thanks. I had enough candy on the train already..."

Then Robyn spotted a very "cool" looking person talking to Harry and Ginny.

"Who's that?" she asked Ron.

"Oh, that's my brother Bill," Ron said and they walked over to him, "Hey, Bill."

"Oh, hey Ron," he said carelessly, looking for a second, then facing them.

"And who might you be?" he asked, looking her up and down and smiling.

"I'm Robyn Potter," she said, smiling back.

"My sister," Harry added behind him.

"And my girlfriend," Ron said, looking between the two.

"Well, why haven't I met you before?" Bill asked.

"Well, I was actually raised by the Malfoys and was a model for five years and didn't have time for school. I'd only recently found out I was a Potter," Robyn informed him.

"Interesting," Bill said, stroking his chin.

After Robyn was introduced to everyone, they headed back to the cars and drove to Grimmauld Place.

A/N: Alright! The last chapter with gross kissing and "I love you's".. well, maybe not "I love you's", but no more Ron and Robyn's mushy romance talk. And where has Ron been off to lately? And the reason why Robyn isn't so shy anymore is because she kind of opened up and is more comfortable with herself now. If you wanna find out, read and review so I can continue!