&—- CLOSING WALLS AND TICKING CLOCKS.

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vatipatil. 

“–Ron Weasley, I really do hope you are just rehearsing for Lavender.”

—- “who else, parvati?”

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rcmilda. 

❝maybe you  H A V E , you’ve just pushed back the memory. ignorance is bliss, you know,❞ she mimicked his shrug, thinking on how lovely it’d be to maintain little knowledge of emotional capacity when she may as well be the minister of it all. she laughed openly at his next comment, next to stripping bare from the flirtatious nature she became so accustomed to in the presence of a boy. ❝see, you just have to be  IN TUNE  with your emotional side, ron. it’s not that hard. in fact, i’m sure you could even put more effort into quidditch.❞ 

—- “being ignorant also kind of shoots you in foot if you let it,” ron countered, dwelling as he looked down, for a short moment, on the conversation he’d had with hermione earlier. “then you’re just a sodding daft git with a B L E E D I N G foot.” his head rose at her next words. “in tune with my emotional side?” the boy echoed, ( spitting ‘emotional’ out like it had been the most ridiculous concept he’d ever heard, mind you, ) with skepticism blatant in his tone. “might as well  j u s t say sappy.” he scoffed, “it’s not the same. quidditch is easy. ALL i do is defend the goals.” 

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rcmilda. 

❝actually,❞ she worked a pause into her words, eyes wide with faux shock and smirk ready at her lips. ❝ —— it’s a HUMAN thing.❞ she giggled, raising an eyebrow. ❝is being so oblivious a  b o y thing?❞

—- “i’m human, and i’ve never felt like THAT... or at least, i don’t  t h i n k  i have,” he shrugged. ron laughed, and dragged his fingers through his locks, smoothing them back and out of his face. “bloody well could be. i never know what you lot want from me half the time.” 

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rcmilda. 

❝I’ve been feeling everything from hate to love, love to lust. Lust to truth.❞

—- “blimey,” he commented, a brow raised. “is that like... a girl thing?”

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circelockharts. 

“I find it rich that you’re talking about my father in such a way when, obviously, it’s your parents that are the idiots. They came together to make you, after all, and only an absolute moron would keep a waste of space such as yourself. So, why don’t you do us all a favor and stop breathing?” 

—- ron had been attempting to ignore the argument. but, inevitably, he succumbed. he spun around in his chair to face circe. “YOUR father was a bloody prat. a PHONEY, lying prat. he was a joke, and worse than that? he was a joke who was willing to sacrifice three kids, one of them my BABY SISTER, to have every one thinking he some kind of hero. wake up, circe. what happened to him was his own damn fault. he was WELL off his nut.” 

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nargls. 

❝I can’t shake this feeling.❞ @braveheartcd

—- “what’s up, luna?” he asked, half concerned, half skeptical. 

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liongrangcr. 

She wasn’t quite sure how long she’d had these feelings for Ron; really, maybe in a way they’d always been there. All she knew was that when she’d seen him with Lavender, it had all hit her at once–how much she hated the thought of him with anyone (how much she wished it had been her). She had never fancied herself the type to pine over someone who was already spoken for, and she had tried to move past Ron (although admittedly, Cormac wasn’t really much of an attempt). She had tried, and yet… Someone else. It was shameful, really, the bubble of hope that grew in her chest when he said that. She didn’t want that either, not really–she and Lavender weren’t friends, and likely never would be, but she didn’t hate her and she didn’t want to hurt her housemate anymore than she wanted to be hurt herself. And Ron, for all the times he could be thoughtless or a bit insensitive, wasn’t the guy that would do that to someone–and she liked that about him. “I don’t… want that either.” She agreed, eyes kept firmly on the table in front of her. She didn’t want that, but she wanted something to change. Even their friendship, now, was so strained–she could barely stand to be around him when he and Lavender were together, which at least at first had been more often than not. “I’ll–I might miss dinner, but I should be in the common room later–if you or Harry need me for anything.”

—- if he was honest, initially ron had become with lavender just because it was N I C E to receive that kind of attention. to have a girl look at him like he noticed them looking at harry. lav was pretty, and girly, and she laughed at all his jokes. she was interested in him in a way that extended beyond friendship, and hermione hadn’t been. or at least, he didn’t think she was up until this point. ( maybe, if he had of known before, it wouldn’t be lavender he was presently with. ) but as time passed, it was a little more than just niceness. lavender, despite the intensity, was there for ron all the time. was always cheering him on and placing faith in him. for a boy who was built on a mountain of ( slightly inconsiderate and entirely deflecting ) jokes and well disguised insecurity, for a boy who had an army of siblings before him that were each doused in a seperate brand of GREATNESS that he was sure he would never live up to, lavender made him feel special. and he owed her better than admitting feelings for another girl whilst they were still together. “——— great. i’ll, uh, i’ll see you later, ‘mione.”

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chosenonewholived. 

“I just thought I’d see what it was like to bounce off the pavement. Pretty much what I expected.”

—- “looked WELL stupid, pretty much like i expected it, too,” ron replied when his laughter had died down. 

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@vatipatil. 

❝i’ll do it all for you in time.❞

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liongrangcr. 

“I don’t expect you to be–!”She began hotly, shaking her head. Why did he always have to be so difficult? “But something other than what do you want me to do about it would be nice.” Some kind of response that would mean that he was even listening to what she was trying to say; but what was she thinking, saying that anyway? Ron was with Lavender. She could feel her face heating up; closing the book she’d been reading with a snap, she began to gather her things, “I’m late for a meeting, I should go–” 

—- “hermione, wait,” he relented. “i just...” ——— tell her, you git, he willed himself. tell her you feel the SAME. “... i don’t want to be the guy that leaves lav for someone else.” it was cryptic, he knew. probably only made things worse. but what other choice did he have? he was lavender’s boyfriend. and whilst it was true that the relationship had somewhat come to fizzling out for him, he also didn’t want to be jumping into something else immediately. ( not to mention, admitting the feelings he’d been quietly harbouring for his best friend for a few years now was daunting enough in itself. ron had never pegged himself as someone she’d be interested in. hermione was too smart, too pretty, too everything for him. it was incredibly jarring to know that maybe, MAYBE, he’d been wrong about how she viewed him all this time. ) “yeah. right, right... meeting,” he echoed, though not sarcastically. 

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ginnyweez. 

– “i’ve already told you. dean and i broke up?? so, you can done bein bitter about my boyfriends already.” she huffed, aiming a blazing look up at him as he began to whine. “this was for luna but since you’re so worried..” she grinned up at him as she finished off the last flower only to plop her crown on top of her hair. “let them. i don’t care who sees and if they have a problem then they won’t mind being at the end of my wand.”

—- “honestly woman, it’s impossible to keep up with who you ARE or AREN’T dating.” ron barely noted the look, and mainly just felt glad he didn’t have to deal with the sight of his little sister snogging dean thomas anymore. “can’t you just make your stupid flower crowns somewhere else? preferably when we’re not training.”

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liongrangcr. 

“Nothing, nevermind. Forget I said anything, Ronald.” She fought the urge to groan. Ron Weasley was so hopeless sometimes.

—- ron swallowed thickly. for all the times he said the wrong thing, he still hated seeing her upset. and unsure of what to say, he let his pride take precedence. “fine,” he retorted. “but i don’t know WHAT you expect me to do if you don’t tell me what you want, hermione. i’m not a bloody seer.” 

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ginnyweez. 

– ginny laughed to herself, continuing to braid clover blooms into a halo. “it helps with control and stamina, ronald. and if you ask me some of us need a little help in those areas.”

—- “obviously mean your boyfriend thomas, right?” he shot back, somewhat under his breath, eying the beginnings of her halo. “aw, BLIMEY, ginny,” ron whined, loud and pleadingly. “you’re not going to wear flowers in your hair out on the quidditch pitch where people can see, are you? don’t give malfoy and his pack of prats a reason to take the piss, for godric’s sake.” 

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liongrangcr. 

❝But I’ve never felt this way.❞ @braveheartcd

—- “what can i do about it?” 

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ginnyweez. 

– “i love quidditch as much as the next person but if you think i like doing laps, you are incredibly incorrect.”

—- “i’m not asking if YOU like them, ginevra. i’m asking why i  H A V E  to do them?” he complained, taking a moment to catch his breath grudgingly. “it’s not like any of us actually run during games. we’re all on bloody broomsticks, anyway.” 

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how perfect can cole sprouse get

[ronweasleytho-deactivated201709]

literally though ron weasley is either 100% done or 100% ready to fight there is no in between