A/N : Enjoy!
Water
With Ron Weasley
Water had never been Ron's element. As much as he loved flying on a broomstick he hated swimming in water. Instead of feeling heavenly when floating, the only thing Ron felt was dread.
He knew how to swim, definetly, but that did not mean that he should apply it in real life. Maybe it was because he had heard from his parents that his uncle, Gideon Prewett, died because of drowning (wand was broken) or maybe just because when he was scared of the image in his mind of a boy with red hair lying upside down on water, dead.
Whatever the reason was he just didn't like it.
So, when his children wanted to go swimming he tried to say no for as long as possible. He found different excuses every time. But it couldn't be that way forever.
So finally, to his kids happiness, he said yes.
All was peaceful. He and Hermione were lying on one of the sunbathing chairs near the pool watching their children in the water peacefully. Okay, Ron was not peaceful but it wasn't as if he was terrified like he was when he was a kid.
Hermione's phone ring interrupted his thoughts.
"I'll be back in a minute." She mouthed to him.
Giving her a thumbs up he lay down again.
Suddenly he heard Rose's scream,"Dad, Dad, Hugo.." At hearing his child's name he stood up and ran towards the pool and watching his child struggle it was as of he forgot all his past fears.
When he swam towards his child to haul him out no one could say that Ron Weasley was scared of water.