A/N : Some Ron pre-Hogwarts drabble for you :) The prompt is in there, I swear!
17. Lunch
He celebrates Fred and George's departure for Hogwarts with a candy bar he saved up for the occasion. He kept the sugary sweet in a shoebox under his bed ever since the twins got their letter. He's not exactly sure what it is - there's marshmallow and minty chocolate, - but it's a candy, it's edible and it's his.
As he relishes on his sweet, he foresees the wondrous year ahead of him.
It's going to be glorious. Just him and Ginny home, no one to play tricks on him or tease him endlessly. He will actually be able to talk to dad without being interrupted, or take another serving of mum's delicious food first!
He's the oldest in the house now, he gets to call the shots. Brilliant!
"Ron! I need you to degnome the garden!"
Oh well, he gets to call almost all the shots then.
As he drags his feet past his mum in the kitchen, he sees her fret over pots and enchanted knifes to prepare lunch. She is always in charge, he is a fool to think otherwise. He sighs as he pushes the back door toward the garden, he had forgotten he still had his chores to do.
"Also grab the fresh eggs on your way back," she calls from the window, "Fred and George forgot to do it this morning."
He didn't thought he'd have to do his brothers as well.
