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ron invites you to the burrow 𝜗𝜚
a/n: this is my first time actually writing/posting one of these so pls bare with me 😭 i like to think i’m not a bad writer but pls lmk if there are any grammar or punctuation errors 🤗😚 also i’m not british so there might be some mistakes or hiccups in the way they talk! again, i apologize 😓
warnings (??) — bf!ron, hufflepuff!reader, fem!reader, pure fluff ♥︎
you and ron had been together for a few months now, and everything was as perfect as could be. you went to his quidditch games, you both bonded over your love for food, and he gave the best hugs imaginable.
he had been unsure if it was a good idea to take you to meet molly and the rest of his family, especially after the way she had reacted to fleur. but after much back and forth and asking fred, george, and ginny, he decided on it.
“just….beware. they can get crazy sometimes,” he cautioned, his chest rising in an oddly deep breath before raising his fist to knock.
the snow had really piled up, you thought, as your scarf barely helped your face warm. your mittens intertwined as best they could with ron’s, his hat matching the cloth on your hands.
“don’t worry, ron, im sure i’ll be alright,” you smiled, squeezing his hand as you stared at the closed door waiting to open.
the door quickly flung open, revealing a beaming molly behind it. she immediately rushed over to hug ron tightly, mumbling a bunch of greetings. ron glanced at you from his mom’s hug, eyes wide in a ‘help.’
you giggled, running your thumb up his hand reassuringly.
molly pulled away, fixing up his now messy orange locks before looking to his left. molly’s jaw dropped, mirroring the way she pounced on ron, but somehow more aggressive to you.
“oh, you must be y/n,” she cooed, rocking you left and right as she squeezed the living daylights out of you.
“well, come on in, then!” she motioned for you two to follow her inside, you and ron side eyeing each other.
“sorry,” he whispered, swallowing thickly before following his mum inside the warm home.
“are you kidding? i love her already.”
once molly had rushed you two inside, arthur greeted you with a firm handshake and a smile. “my darling,” molly began, pouring you each a warm cup of tea. “you are twice as beautiful as ron makes you out to be,”
you smiled, giggling as you glanced at your boyfriend. his face reddened immediately.
“does ron talk about me a lot?” you ask curiously, lifting the mug to your lips. the warm steam cooled your pink nose. the fire crackled, fred and george conversing as they heated their sock-enclothed feet.
“oh, you have no idea,” molly began, ron buried his face in his palms. arthur chuckled, taking a long sip of tea. “but enough about him. tell me about yourself, dear,” she invited, motioning for ron’s dad to get out the biscuits.
“well, i’m a hufflepuff, i’m a prefect, head girl, and i have outstandings in all of my classes,” you told her, feeling a bit tense at the mention of your house. you knew how much the weasleys valued being a gryffindor, and the last thing you wanted to do was disappoint them.
molly and arthur exchanged glances, and you swore you could’ve screamed and ran away right that moment. you tapped on your mug, looking at ron before down at your lap.
“ronald, you break this girl’s heart and you’re out of the house,” molly raised her pointer finger at him, causing a fit of comfortable laughter to fill the silence of the room.
“she really is an angel, mum. she tutors 1st years,”he added, making you smile shyly as you hid your face in the mug.
molly gasped, holding her hand over her heart. “well, my dear, i am beyond delighted that you are taking care of my ronald. just let me know if he becomes a handful. i’ll be more than happy to send a howler his way,” she warned, shooting ron a stern glance.
just as quickly as your worries came, they disappeared. molly loved you, arthur loved you, and you had not a doubt in your mind that ron did, too.
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a/n pt 2: this was so fun to make!! i’m on a 5 day break so i’ll be writing some stuff, pls pls pls pls PLEASEEE lmk if you want to see anything or have any questions at all!! 😚😚
could you write something please where ron accidently takes a love potion but he doesn't act any different around you than normal so you don't suspect anything until you find out the next day <3 thanks!
This is so freakishly adorable I’ve been melted into a puddle.
You were sat down on the couch at the common room before you felt your boyfriend’s muscly arm slither around your waist.
“Hi.” Was all he said before you looked at him, his face into the biggest smile you’ve seen on his face that’s as red as his hair the tips of his ears a rosey color that complimented his eyes so well.
You couldn’t help but giggle at the gesture but Ron was always that lovey dovey towards you, especially those moods of his when he’s super clingy and clings to you the whole day.
“Hi.” You said back before he rubbed his chin against your shoulder, his eyes looking into yours puppy like with a smiley pout. “Someone’s clingy tonight.” You chuckled as you flipped through the book you were reading. “You smell really good, do you always smell this good?” Ron said in a cheery tone.
“I hope so.” You threw your arm around him before he started squealing softly. “What are you reading?” Ron asked, that cheery tone not leaving his voice which made you feel all soft and fuzzy.
“A muggle book series I’m obsessed with.” You flipped the cover over for him to see before he nodded, looking at the book for a slight second then his eyes were on yours still nodding with a dreamy expression.
“Do you like me?” He asked, his face leaning closer to yours. “Of course I like you, Ron.” You chuckled and ran your fingers through his hair. “Then would you let me kiss you?”
“Ron, you don’t need to ask.”
Ron’s dreamy expression fell for a second before he nodded and kissed you just like how you always liked, your hand in his hair making you drop the book that was in your hand as The loud thud startled him. “Sorry.” You said before kissing him again.
You brought your free hand on one of his arms giving it a light squeeze. “I’m in love with you.” He whispered against your lips before you smiled, your heart racing in your chest. “I love you too, sweet boy.” You kissed his nose before he fell into your embrace, cuddling the whole night with his head on your chest.
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It was the next day as you were getting ready for potions class and grabbing whatever you needed, your head turned to the love potion filled chocolates you made just yesterday and that were hidden under your bed, you only made them to impress slughorn because he surely picked favorites.
You leaned down and grabbed the box, seeing as it was already opened and over three chocolates have been eaten.
You gasped and put it down, immediately remembering how Ron was acting last night you couldn’t help but laugh. Too thankful it was him and not one of your roommates, that would have been awkward.
You took the box to find Ron and ask him.
You found him seated next to Harry, his robes on and ready for class. “Hi, good morning.” You said before ron gave you a sleepy smile.
“Ron, did you eat from this box yesterday?” You said, pulling it up so he can see it. He awkwardly glanced at Harry then at you. “Yes, why?”
“Oh, phew.” You mumbled placing a hand to your chest. Thinking of how differently this would have turned out if it wasn’t Ron who ate from it. “I found it under your bed and it looked too good.. sorry.” Ron continued. “It’s okay, it was love potion chocolates.”
Ron’s face fell. “Blimey, it’s your love potion..right?”
“Yes. I do like it when you’re clingy.” You winked at him and leaned down to peck his lips, walking back to your dorm room leaving him a blushing mess.
it’s cold | r.w.
SUMMARY: you and ron head out to an empty parking lot on christmas night
PAIRING(S): modern au! ron weasley x reader
WARNINGS: none really, fluff, excessive amount of giggling lmao
WORD COUNT: 0.3k
A/N: this is my first one-shot on tumblr LMAOO idk how this is gonna do but wish me luck!! / going on the hp master list
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“Are you sure we’ll be back by then to open presents with our families?” You turned your head to Ron.
“I assure you, we will be back by then.” Ron smiled brightly while looking at you, nose as red as a reindeer, before tugging his scarf up an inch.
You two walked in an empty parking lot, snow on the ground untouched.
“’S beautiful, right?”
“Yeah.. I guess so.”
“Look over here, y/n. Perfect spot for snow angels. Why don’t you make one, and we’ll take a picture for s/n?” Ron pointed over to a snowy hill beside a tree.
You shuffled through the snow to the tree marked land, examining it up and down before spinning around and falling in the snow intentionally.
You and Ron let out a small giggle as you began swaying your arms and legs back and forth, forming the perfect snow angel.
After a minute or two, you got up from the ground to stand next to Ron as you inspected your snow angel.
“Looks a little wonky, lovely.” He sneered as your disposition changed from calm to surprised with sarcastic hurt.
“Oh, shut up” You lightly shoved him and laughed.
“I’m just joking. It looks decent, hun.” He pulled out his camera from his back pocket to take a picture.
The camera made a loud ticking noise and shuttered, before spitting out the series of four pictures that Ron captured just seconds ago.
“Pretty,” You uttered in a low, calm tone, leaning on your boyfriends shoulder as you two looked at the photos in unison.
Ron lifted his camera before flipping it and snapping another photo, kissing your cheek when the camera clicked.
“I didn’t even have time to pose, Ron!” You bantered in a silly manner, looking up at him before you pulled his loose scarf down, kissing him again.
He laughed, but his smile faded a little.
“Is there something wrong, Weasley?”
“I can’t figure what I’d be doing right now if I wasn’t with you, l/n.”
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doodles from 2022 that i left on my drafts:
Ron complaining with Harry about something that is actually not that bad
Ron with his new hobby: embroidery
Harry trying to incursionate into writing poetry
Best boy Cedric



‘So this is love?’- Ron Weasley Headcannons!!
• Ron had met you since the very beginning of first year. He actually had met you on the train along with Harry and Hermione. You two were good friends from that moment on.
• He had asked you out in your 3rd year and shocking enough, you guys had somehow made it to your final year together. Now of course there were ups and downs and times you guys almost broke up, but there had always been something or someone to put you two back together.
• Ron was like your oxygen, and you were his. You two were never seen without each other, always attached at the hip. Along with the whole Lavender situation, she got the hint quite quickly that he was taken whenever she saw you with him time and time again.
• Him and the twins enjoy pulling small, stupid little pranks on you. Such as leaving a fake plastic spider in between your folded clothes and scare you once you go to put them on. Another thing they had done was swap you conditioner bottle and shampoo bottle.
• Him and his personality were quite easy to love. Now, sometimes not so much, but he definitely makes up for it when he is not entirely being a pain.
• His family quite likes you and wishes that you and Ron stay together and hopefully get married. His mother has always treated you as her daughter as she only has one and would have liked another after Ginny. Ginny likes you because you are another girl she can finally talk to about things and it isn’t awkward. She told you all about her crush on Harry and you pushed her to tell him about her feelings.
• You had been apart of the Weasley family the second you chose to be friends with Ron so expect the same treatment Ron and his other’s siblings get. George and Fred will prank you to no end, steal some food from your plate just to annoy you. Meanwhile Ginny and Percy treat you kindly. Percy doesn’t acknowledge you very much, but is still kind when he sees you around- giving a smile or a small nod when he walks pasts you. With Ginny however, it’s like your new sister. Makeup, Nails, hair, therapy sleepover sessions and all!
• Once Ron joined the quidditch team, you had shown up to every game he had played and he always wore a proud little smile every time he saw you with his jacket on.
• Smells like cinnamon, pumpkin candies, old spice and peppermint toothpaste.
Ron Weasley- My Good Luck Charm

Ron Weasley
Sixth year at Hogwarts
The atmosphere at Hogwarts during Quidditch matches is electric, pulsating with euphoria and excitement. Students go all out, painting their faces in the vibrant colors of their respective houses, crafting banners, waving flags, and even plotting celebration parties in anticipation of a victorious outcome. Today marked a significant event as Gryffindor was making its debut in the season, facing off against their arch-rivals, Slytherin.
Ron Weasley, recently appointed as the guardian, found himself engulfed in nerves, his thoughts muddled and unclear. Although deserving of his spot on the team, he couldn't shake the feeling that Harry had made a grave mistake in choosing him. Gryffindor peers passed by, offering encouraging words and reminding him that today was not the day for mistakes. Ron managed a smile and a nod, yet deep down, he contemplated fleeing the Great Hall and seeking refuge in the castle's most secluded corners.
Seated at his table, Ron tried to deflect the expectant gazes of his friends, focusing solely on the breakfast plate crafted specifically for him. Hermione, sensing the tension, exchanged a knowing glance with Harry. After a brief silence, she cleared her throat, attempting to dispel the awkwardness that lingered between them.
– Today is the big day... How do you feel?– The weight of those words hung in the air as the boy took a deep breath, locking eyes with his best friends before uttering his thoughts.
– I'm going to quit. After today's game, McLaggen can take my place.–
– No, of course you won't.– Harry interjected swiftly, a frown etching his face as he sought support from Hermione with a pleading gaze. – You've been waiting for this opportunity for a whole year!–
– Well, I don't want it anymore. I know how this will all end, and I'd rather spare myself the embarrassment and the disappointed looks that everyone else will give me when that happens.–
– Good morning!– The recognizable voice sliced through the tension, causing Ron to tense up. He avoided any reaction as the girl sat next to him.– I heard that snow will fall today; it will be an interesting game.– (Y/N) smiled, grabbing a piece of toast. For the first time, she looked at her friends and her boyfriend, sensing that none of them were in good spirits. –What's wrong?–
– Ron wants to quit the team after today's game– Hermione replied, rolling her eyes and setting aside the newspaper she had been reading with interest until that moment.
– Why would you do something like that?– The girl who had just arrived observed the redhead with a grimace of confusion on her face.
– Because I'm not interested in hearing the complaints and insults of others when I lose the game.– The young man murmured, casting a sidelong glance at his girlfriend, anticipating her reaction.
– That's the stupidest excuse I've ever heard in my life.– Harry whispered, taking a sip of his orange juice. Ron raised his face to glare at him.
– I don't think I asked for your opinion, Harry. Not all of us can be as talented as you, so save the comments.– Ron stood up from the table, his facial features and muscles tense, ready to leave.
– Ron – (Y/N) stood up instantly, intending to stop him. Before she could do anything, though, Ron had already left. She sighed, shook her head, and picked up the small package he had left on the table.– I'll go talk to him... See you in a while.– Hermione nodded, giving her a small smile, and the young woman left with hurried steps, trying to catch up with the Weasley who had just departed.
Luckily, she managed to find him a few steps ahead and called out to him, but he didn't stop. (Y/N) tried once more and ran until she was behind Ron, grabbing his arm and forcing him to stop.
– Please don't make me chase you like you're a little child.–
– I'm not in the mood to talk right now, (Y/N). – The redhead muttered, turning around to face his girlfriend.– I don't want us to end up arguing because of me.–
–Then let's not do it.– (Y/N)'s grip on Ron's arm loosened, and he took her hand as they walked toward a quiet corner of the hallway, avoiding the attention of people passing by. – Listen, you can't let the nerves dominate your mind. It's normal to be anxious, but this is supposed to be fun, Ron. After all, that's why it's still a game.–
– It's easy for you to say.– He snorted, rolling his eyes. – The only thing I've heard since yesterday is how much they expect of me in this game, while the disgusting snakes have made my life miserable by reminding me of all the possible ways in which I will fail once the match starts.–
– And you are giving them the pleasure of having their words affect you. You are capable of winning this game and more, but with this mentality, you won't achieve anything. I wish I had the ability to make you feel better, but the reality is that if you don't trust yourself, there is nothing I can do about it.– Ron hesitated, listening to the girl's words, and stopped avoiding her gaze. – Give yourself the opportunity to enjoy this day and stop thinking so much about what other people think of you. –
– And what if I care what you think of me?– He whispered, relaxing his shoulders a little and intertwining her hand with his.
– My affection for you will never change because of the results of some silly games, Ron. You could be making a fool of yourself, and I'll be there cheering you on as if you were the star of the show.– Ron laughed lightly at that, and (Y/N) smiled, noticing the positive impact her words had on him.
– I don't know how you do it, but you always manage to calm me down.– His hands slide towards his girlfriend's waist, lifting her a little to bridge the height difference between them. (Y/N)'s smile widens, and she rests her arms on the shoulders of the redhead. – Thank you for putting up with my childishness.–
– You're welcome.– She laughed softly and left a small kiss on his lips before revealing a small cardboard box in his hands. – This is for you.–
Ron observed curiously as (Y/N) offered him the box, nodding to give her permission to open it for him. (Y/N) opened the small box and took out the leather bracelet inside, showing it to her favorite Weasley.
– It's a lucky charm. I don't know if it really works or brings you some peace of mind, but I wanted you to have something that will remind you that there will always be someone who believes in you no matter what.–
–(Y/N)...– A smile even bigger than the previous one appeared on his face, and he placed the young woman back on the ground to take the bracelet in his hands. – You didn't have to do this... Thank you.– He watched her for a moment, and she nodded with a smile to help him place the bracelet under the wool shirt she was wearing. – Come here.–
He pulled his girlfriend closer around her waist and lowered her face to his level, their lips now touching. (Y/N) laughed softly and tangled her hands in Ron's hair, letting the redhead kiss her as he has done many times before. Even though they had been together for a year, the butterflies in their stomachs had not faded. (Y/N)'s lips were soft and tasted like cherry from the lip balm she always wore. Kissing her was like being in the best of dreams that you didn't want to wake up from. For the girl, there was nothing better than being in Ron's arms—warm, comforting, and intense all at once. They both separated for air, and Ron rested his forehead against hers, gently touching their noses. (Y/N) slided her thumb over the redhead's blushing cheek and left another small kiss on his lips before breaking the comfortable silence between them.
–I think it's time for you to go with the others... The game is going to start soon, and we don't want you to be late.–
–I wouldn't mind doing it if it means I can kiss you again.– He laughed softly, earning a light blow to his chest.
– It's not going to happen. Also, you have to apologize to Harry for what happened a while ago.–
–Do I have to? – Ron rolled his eyes with a complaint.
–It's the right thing to do, Weasley. Don't think about it too much.–
–Okay...– He sighed, separating from her, prolonging the moment where their bodies part completely. –I hope to see you in the stands shouting for me.–
–Don't doubt it.– (Y/N) smiled, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. –I love you, Ron.–
–And I love you too... I'll see you shortly.– The boy smiled, winked, and forced himself to turn his back, leaving with a newfound wave of confidence and tranquility in his body that a few hours ago he could never have imagined he would have, thanks to her.