A/N: This chapter is dedicated to Eboni J. Donahue... hope you enjoy!
-My First Kiss-
Ron Weasley:
So we start 5th year, and halfway through Harry gets some good snogging with Cho? Not fair. He's my best mate, but why does he always get everything first?
I was walking to dinner, the smell of gravy invading my nostrils, thinking about how to solve my problem.
Right before I entered the Great Hall, a girl with gravy spilt down the front of her robes, came running out and knocked straight into me, knocking us both to the ground.
She looked at me, surprise in her eyes. The gravy smell invaded my nose again, this time ten-fold.
I was a teenage boy after all, so I lifted my head, and, well, kissed her.
She kissed back, obviously forgetting that she was covered in gravy.
"Hey, Lavender" I said as we pulled back. She blushed a light pink.
"Hey Ron" I helped her up and the minute I let go of her, she ran, full speed to the Gryffindor Tower. I watched her go, shrugged, then continued into the Great Hall.
If there was gravy, then there was mashed potatoes and steak.