☂ for a kiss in the rain. *hides*
Ron wasn’t entirely sure about the whole ‘Gryffindor Boys’ trip to Portugal, really. It seemed like an idea that was sure to end with all of them in trouble with international wizarding laws.
instead, it’s actually one of the most fun experiences Ron has ever had in his life. They go out clubbing and drink too much. Harry laughs more than Ron has ever seen in his life, and they really do have an incredible time.
On the fourth night of drunken revelry, they are walking back to their hotel in the pouring rain, and Neville starts rambling some completely shitfaced nonsense that he obviously believes to be incredibly poetic.
Ron wraps an elbow around Neville’s neck and pulls him in where he kisses him on the top of the head and then releases him.
“Shut up, you daft, drunken fucker,” he says. “Let’s all go and get something to eat before we turn in, yeah?”