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Ron. Ron Weasley.

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ooc: Ron is finally back in town.

And there was much rejoicing.

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Ron will reply to her rp’s in like 2 days. My last exam is tomorrow and I’m kinda too dead to reply before that xD

I AM DRINKING DIET COKE THROUGH A REDVINE.

ooc: Harry could you make an ask box on your blog?...

Cause that’s how we do some of the rp-ing.

My computer just decided to reboot without telling me. -_________-

nevilleisahottie asked: ah. chatroom difficulties. i don't know what to do D:
signed your technologically crapped friend :P

ooc: Welcome Neville! :D

Gah I have to go to dinner soon but would you care to rp with me when I get back since no one else is online? :3

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George smirked knowingly. "Exactly, mate." He grabbed Ron's hand, tracking small ciricles on the top of it with his thumb. "What say we go back to the common room before we get caught? I'd hate to explain why I've been snogging my brother senseless past crewfew in the courtyards to Umbridge," he chuckled, imaging her reaction to such a proclomation. "Then...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George smiled, nodding. "Alright. Sorry about that, Ronniekins. I kinda...got ahead of myself, yeah?" He smirked. "But you can't say you didn't like it.." He winked at the younger Weasley.

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George put his hand on the nape of Ron's neck. He was panting slightly, but nothing that would force their little love session to come to a close. His tongue darted out, attacking Ron's lower lip. It made a slow trail across it, savouring the flavour. George's hand pushed Ron's face closer, if at all posstible, and George darted said tongue into Ron's mouth.

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: (ooc: Oh, hai thar. I finally replied to you. ;DD)

George pulled away slowly, teasing Ron as he done so. He bit his lower lip, his own holding a smirk of a chapion. He had Ron right where he wanted him. But, he knew that now was NOT the time and most definately not the place for a make out session. He, of course, cared, but he was much more of a risk taker. He'd stay...

ooc: Ron x George Fanfic

I was at school late today and finished typing up the last 6 chapters of my newest fanfic! Anyone wanna read? ;D http://www.fanfiction.net/s/6979836/

Ron. Ron Weasley.: Continuing the RP(Dramione) →

hermy-own-ninny: dracomalfoyistotallyawesome: hermy-own-ninny: harrypottersstupidfriend: hermy-own-ninny: dracomalfoyistotallyawesome: hermy-own-ninny: “Well…. bye, I guess.” She pursed her lips, and began to walk away, her cheeks scarlet. Draco watched her leave, with hopes that tomorrow would bring good news. “Bye, Granger.” He said, in his old mocking tone, just to make things...

Ron. Ron Weasley.: Continuing the RP(Dramione) →

hermy-own-ninny: dracomalfoyistotallyawesome: hermy-own-ninny: “Well…. bye, I guess.” She pursed her lips, and began to walk away, her cheeks scarlet. Draco watched her leave, with hopes that tomorrow would bring good news. “Bye, Granger.” He said, in his old mocking tone, just to make things less… Hermione stopped in her tracks, and turned slowly to Ron. “What do you mean, Ronald?”...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George was rather shocked. He was only joking; he didn't think Ron actually stared. Not that he minded.

His heart gave a sudden jolt at the sudden contact, but he quickly responded, kissing Ron back with just as much love and passion.

Continuing the RP(Dramione)

dracomalfoyistotallyawesome: hermy-own-ninny: “Well…. bye, I guess.” She pursed her lips, and began to walk away, her cheeks scarlet. Draco watched her leave, with hopes that tomorrow would bring good news. “Bye, Granger.” He said, in his old mocking tone, just to make things less awkward and to lighten the mood. Ron walked into the courtyard and was surprised to discover that Hermione...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George smirked. "Thought so. You know, you really should work on that, Ronnie boy. Eyes are supposed to stay in their sockets; NOT glued to my arse!" He laughed. He gave Ron a quick peck on the cheek. "I'm just kidding. But really. You do stare at it quite a bit, Ronnie."

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George grabbed Ron's hand, enlacing their fingers. "So, this is a yes to you wanting my body then, right?" He ask, grinning mischievously.

ooc: Lyrics to George's song

George’s (Me singing) part is bold, Fred’s (Hermione singing) is italics. And if there’s a couplet paragraph, (idk how to describe it. If there’s less space skipped than normal between 2 lines) they’re sung at the same time. Fred’s lines will always be on top in this case. (because that’s the way it is in the music, trololo) Although I have gone away,...

dracomalfoyistotallyawesome: hermy-own-ninny: ...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George blushed. Oh, he only wished that one day, they could say those words to each other. No, what was he doing? He was thinking into the future, something he hated to do. Why get his hopes up for something that may not even happen?

"I'm glad I followed you, you know," he replied after a moment's silence. He kissed the mop of red hair that belonged to Ron, a...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: "You do?" George thought his heart was going to explode out of his chest. Surely Ron could hear it thumping rapidly in the cold night air, George was sure of it. "We'll just be careful, like I said, alright?" He smiled. "If...if that's okay with you." He winked at Ron, pulling him into yet another embrace.

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George smiled, quirking an eyebrow at the smaller boy. "Really? So...does this mean you DO want my body, or what?" He snickered.

But, he smiled. "I'm glad you're glad. But, really. What....do you want to do? I-I'm also sorry for following you like I did..I was just..upset and confused.."

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: "Well, for kissing you like I did. And, for saying how I felt. I shouldn't have done that. And you're...well, yeah. You're right; you are acting like a complete git. But, I forgive you." He smiled warmly down at Ron.

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George was rather taken aback. "Ronnie, what are you...?" He smiled gently, trailing off. He wrapped his arms around Ron. He heard him mumble something against his chest, but didn't worry about it. He kissed the top of Ron's head gentley. "I'm so sorry, Ron. I really am. And, I just hope that you can forgive me. If anything, be my friend. I don't want to lose...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: "R-Ron? You alright, mate?" George ask, slowly, cautiously, walking over to the younger of the two. He pulled Ron into a, what he hoped was, caring embrace. "Shh, it's alright. Don't worry about it. I'm sorry. Forget I spoke. I shouldn't...Gods, I've frigtened you, haven't I, kiddo?" He released Ron, backing away. "Look, I'm gone,...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George stood his ground. "What's gotten into you, Ron?! And why kiss me TWICE, if you're just going to bloody apologize for it? You're a git, you know that? Don't you understand, Ron? I'm in love with you. Just..tell me; do you love me, at all? That's all I want to know. I'll leave you alone, no matter the answer you give.." He was begging now. Tears...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George, having explored this school countless times, knew Ron was headed out to the courtyards. He sighed. Why was Ron being like this anyway? Pushing that thought aside, he followed Ron through the passageway.

Getting to the destination, George sighed, "Ron." He said, his voice rather thick. "What are you doing? If you don't bloody care about me, then why kiss...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George's arm fell limply to his sides. "He..doesn't love me after all, then..." He sighed, punching the wall in aggrevation. "How could he...who does he think he is?!" He looked out of the corner of his eye at Ron's retreating figure. He thought about following him. But then again...No. That's what he'd do. He'd follow Ron. See where he went.

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: "Ron--!" George sighed, taking off in a run. "Wait! Bloody...Ronald! We need to talk about this! Just tell me why!" He slowed to a halt, grabbing onto Ron's wrist. He was panting slightly now, though from running or anger, he knew not. "Tell me...why...? You at least owe me an explanation. And, it wouldn't be 'lying'. You'd just be keeping secrets....

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George shook his head sadly. "No, it's not, Ronnie. But...maybe we could get around it, yeah? Snog in dark corners, go on private dates to secluded places... that kind of stuff. So, wanna try it?" He smiled gentley at Ron, placing a hand on his cheek.

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George stood for a moment, staring deeply into Ron's eyes. His face broke out into a large smile. "Really?" He laughed in pure delight. George, being the prankster that he is, dug into his pocket, and pulled out some of his homemade fireworks, lit them, and threw them into the air. "Ron, this is...fantastic!" He ran the short distance, embracing Ron in a hug. He soom let...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: He was taken aback. "R-Ron..? What..?" He was at a loss for words. Ron hadn't drank the potion. He had kissed George of his own free will. But... "Why?" George looked at Ron desperately. "Ron, why? I didn't even know you liked blokes! You've always hung around with Hermione, so I thought that you two..."

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George was in shock. Ron hadn't...drank the love potion after all. No, this had to be Ron's own little prank. "Ron, you're confused! You had to have drank the stupid thing! You kissed me, remember? You took the potion, it's not worn off, you think you like me...but you don't. You never will, okay? So just, go the the nurse's wing, she'll fix you right up....

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George stood, helping Ron stand upright. He looked around, making sure they were completely alone. It was times like these, he thought, that he wished he still had the Marauder's Map with him. He sighed. It was now or never. No more waiting, no more stalling. He was going to fix the large gap he had created in their relationship.

"Ron, I'm sorry. I'm going to...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George, lost in his thoughts, didn't notice the person walking towards him. Only when they collided, himself falling on top of the other, did he snap out of his thoughts and come crashing into the real world. "Oh, Merlin! I-I'm so sorry! I--Ron?" George's face quickly flushed a deep shade of red. He had to many options; stay and talk to Ron like he needed to, push Ron off...

kurtelizabeth--hummel asked: George walked down the mostly empty halls of the school, save a kid here or there running to their respective housing areas. He sighed. His cheeks were still tear stained, his eyes red and puffy. His footsteps echoed off the walls, filling the silence to a small extent.

Where he was headed, he wasn't sure himself. He just needed to think. If anything, though, he was praying to...

Ron. Ron Weasley.: Fred/Ron/Hermione RP cont. →

whiz-bangweasley: hermy-own-ninny: harrypottersstupidfriend: whiz-bangweasley: hermy-own-ninny: harrypottersstupidfriend: Ron wasn’t sure whether he should go with the sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach or the elation threatening to overpower him… Joy would probably seem too out of place, and he shoved it into a corner of his mind with a tremendous effort. “I don’t know about...

Ron. Ron Weasley.: Fred/Ron/Hermione RP cont. →

whiz-bangweasley: hermy-own-ninny: harrypottersstupidfriend: Ron wasn’t sure whether he should go with the sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach or the elation threatening to overpower him… Joy would probably seem too out of place, and he shoved it into a corner of his mind with a tremendous effort. “I don’t know about that. She seemed somewhat… giddy… ((I’m back!)) Hermione opened...

Fred/Ron(/Hermione?) RP cont.

Ron wasn’t sure whether he should go with the sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach or the elation threatening to overpower him… Joy would probably seem too out of place, and he shoved it into a corner of his mind with a tremendous effort. “I don’t know about that. She seemed somewhat… giddy when she told me.” He felt bad for Hermione now that he knew...

Ron. Ron Weasley.: Gryffindor Common Room →

whiz-bangweasley: harrypottersstupidfriend: hermy-own-ninny: whiz-bangweasley: harrypottersstupidfriend: whiz-bangweasley: harrypottersstupidfriend: whiz-bangweasley: harrypottersstupidfriend: whiz-bangweasley: Fred stands outside the Gryffindor dorms having a shouting match with the portrait of the fat lady who insisted that the password had been changed recently and that she...