Ron. Ron Weasley.
I'm Ronald Weasley.
Youngest son and second youngest child in a family of 9.
Best mate of the Chosen One. Basically just... Harry Potter's stupid friend.
I'm a fifth year. Prefect. Keeper on the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
What of it?
OOC:
This is a roleplaying blog. I own nothing and only follow my fellow roleplayers.
Youngest son and second youngest child in a family of 9.
Best mate of the Chosen One. Basically just... Harry Potter's stupid friend.
I'm a fifth year. Prefect. Keeper on the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
What of it?
OOC:
This is a roleplaying blog. I own nothing and only follow my fellow roleplayers.
kurtelizabeth--hummel Asks:
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.
His heart gave a sudden jolt at the sudden contact, but he quickly responded, kissing Ron back with just as much love and passion.
harrypottersstupidfriend Said:
Ron’s blush faded quickly. What was there to be embarrassed about? George was his now. He was allowed to do that. And anyway, he was fairly certain George wouldn’t mind the attention.
He tangled his fingers in the ginger’s hair and held him close, never planning to let go.
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