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Ronald Weasley ([info]spidersbegone) wrote in [info]riddikulus,
@ 2008-01-01 15:48:00


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WHO: Ron Weasley and Linda Moon
WHEN: Tuesday Evening, After Dinner
WHERE: Gryffindor Common Room
SUMMARY: Some chatting, some studying and a bit more. Linda wants to see if Lavender was right.
RATING: PG? Maybe PG-13 but not sure.
STATUS: Complete.



Ron had gobbled down his dinner as usual, having some of his favourites for the meal and the pudding. He never could resist any kind of pie and he ended up eating three different kinds. Now, he was taking it easy in the evening, attempting to finish the Charms homework that had been assigned that day. It was due the following day and he knew if he didn't get it done, he wouldn't have time to do it at all before class. Plus, Hermione would lecture him like there was no tomorrow and he didn't exactly enjoy being lectured.

It had been an odd day. First, Linda Moon had outright told him she wanted to snog him and had thought about doing so before and then, him and Biana Dunstan from Slytherin no less had a friendly conversation and she'd called him cute. Since when was he so popular with the girls? Years of nothing and the all of a sudden two girls are flirting with him. Sure he acted like he was popular with the girls most of the time, displaying a bit of an ego but he never really believed any of it. And now, as he sat there remember both conversations, he found himself turning red.

Oh, bloody hell.

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[info]spidersbegone
2008-01-03 01:31 am UTC (link)
Ron couldn't help but grin at her compliment on his kissing. At least he knew he had genuine talent in that area and his bragging about it wasn't false. Now he had two girls to vouch for his snogging skills. Maybe he'd get a reputation as one of the best snoggers in school and all the girls would be chasing after him for a kiss. That would show Hermione that quidditch stars aren't always the best at things.

Ron eagerly allowed her to back him towards the wall, wanting to resume the kissing but, in his eagerness and speed, didn't see the small shelf just at the level of his head on the wall behind him. Soon, he was breaking the kiss and howling in pain as the back of his head connected with the corner of the shelf.

"Bloody...Fuck! Damn shelf!" He cursed, reaching up to rub his head and blinking to push any tears of pain back.

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[info]lindyhop
2008-01-03 01:36 am UTC (link)
Linda was rather surprised when Ron started to howl in pain, but she stepped back and looked shocked as she saw the shelf. “I am so sorry, oh my god so sorry. Do you need ice, do you need to go to the hospital wing?” Linda looked very apologetic as she stood there. She felt really bad that she had moved him to the wall and he ended up smacking his head. “I am so sorry.” She took his hand and smiled at him. “Come on, hospital wing?”

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[info]spidersbegone
2008-01-03 01:44 am UTC (link)
Ron shook his head at the mention of the hospital wing. The last thing he needed right now was Madam Pomfrey lecturing him. Still rubbing the back of his head, he winced slightly when he his a sore spot.

"Nah, I'll just conjure some ice." He replied, looking at her sheepishly as they left the room.

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