my first choice ~ ron weasley x reader

bloody hell

That morning I didn't wake up with a warmth wrapping my body, instead it was a harsh cold that reminded me of the person that doesn't even want to be close to me anymore.

I buried my head into my pillow in hopes that 'mione would leave me to my pity party. I really thought that date would change something but instead it just changed his feelings.

"Morning" I felt a weight sit at the end of my bed and a soft hand stroke my hair.

"Morning" I spoke my voice muffled by my pillow.

"We need to go to breakfast" 'mione said calmly.

"I'm okay thank you" I spun round and smiled at her, it was not done back however.

"Y/nn please just because Ron's being an asshole doesn't mean you shouldn't eat. I know he would still eat" her face twisted with anger.

"True he is a prick, but i'm just not hungry" I smiled weakly.

"Well that's a lie, c'mon please" she begged and I groaned whilst getting out of bed. This time the cold air wasn't much of a shock as I wasn't warmed up by Ron.

I walked into the bathroom and noticed my eyes were slightly puffy. I did cry last night but mostly I was just angry.

I concealed them as best as possible and dressed into my robes.

"Ready?" 'mione asked opening the door.

"Ready for another day of rejection, sure am!" I shouted sarcastically as I walked down to the common room.

Instantly I groaned as I saw the familiar red head, pretty ironic seeing as he couldn't say I was that familiar. Seems i've never bloody existed.

Me and 'mione walked straight through the common room as she stared Ron down. Whilst walking through the halls I heard another set of footsteps and assumed it was Harry and Ron. I didn't care to turn around.

We sat at our normal table but I opted to sit opposite Harry this time, which he didn't seem to mind. I think it was a nice change, instead of seeing a book cover he was able to actually see a face.

"Morning" Harry smiled.

"Morning" I groaned.

"Didn't sleep well?" Ron asked grinning.

"Shut up" I barked back, I honestly could not be bothered with his obliviousness.

"Okay then" he raised his eyebrows and got back to eating and Harry tried to conceal his laugh.

"Stop laughing he's being an ass" I said whilst smiling, in all honesty it was a bit funny.

"I'm not being a prick!" Ron defended.

"Bloody hell so ignoring me all yesterday wasn't being a prick?" I scoffed.

"I didn't ignore you, you wanted to sleep in the same bed!" he said it as if the idea was preposterous.

"Yeah because it's not as if you've never done it before" I stabbed my breakfast with my fork and glared at him.

"Why would I want to sleep with you?" he looked confused which just pissed me off more.

"Oh i'm sorry Ron I didn't realise you were so much better than me" I dropped my fork and stormed out of the Great Hall.

"You're a prick Ronald Weasley, a real prick" I turned back around and stomped out of the Great Hall.

"What?" I heard Ron shout back as people just stared.

･ﾟ:* Ron's POV *: ･ﾟ

What the fuck is going on. Why is everyone angry at me.