In love with my best friend- a Ron Weasley imagine

Chapter 12

It's the end of the week, so that means we go home tomorrow, by home I mean to hogwarts. Hermione came to the burrow at the beginning of the week resulting in her taking the bed I slept on and me taking the couch in the living room, I'd get up early every morning to no one knew except mione, I don't understand what's going on but every time I'm in the room with her and Ron I notice they're extremely touchy, like really touchy, I pointed it out to Harry and his reply was "someone's jealous" I denied it but yes I was jealous, I know I know I shouldn't be he's my best friend with some benefits, but I'm honestly getting worried they're going to begin dating or something, everyone has always shipped them.

Flashback to 3rd year-

Se(seamus)- you've got to admit y/n hermione and Ron would be so cute together.

He raised his brow at me making me stiff a laugh at him

Y- y-yeah cute...

4th year-

DT(dean thomas)- godric they'd have beautiful babies red curly hair 

Y- yeah...

5th year-

N- are Ron and hermione still together?

Y- they never have been together 

I laughed 

N- oh I thought they were... they'd be cute don't ya think? 

Y- yeah. 

Back to present-

I fell asleep very late last night as I couldn't fucking get comfortable on this old couch, and I could smell everyone's scent on the couch from mrs.Weasley's perfume to Ron's stupid, stupid cinnamon and fire wood scent that always calmed me down...

I was woken up to the sound of shouting

R- well Where is she?!

Gi- I don't know she usually sleeps on the floor-

R- why the bloody floor.

H- man calm down I'm sure she's fine let's look- see there she is she's fine

Y- what happened?

Ron ran over and pulled me into a hug

R- I couldn't find you and I got worried

I pushed him off and looked at the clock

Y- SHIT

I took off up the steps seeing as we had nearly 15 minutes to get there pushing mione and Ginny out of my way to get into the bedroom to change, I just put on an old ripped pair of jeans and Ron's old hoodie I took from him back at hogwarts and grabbed my bags running back down the steps

Y- I'm here. I'm here

I couldn't breathe and Harry started laughing wrapping his arm around my shoulder

H- y/n... your hair honey...

Y- oh shove off

I pulled it into a messy bun and sat on the couch next to Ron who was looking over at hermione

Y- pretty isn't she

R- huh- oh I guess

He just shrugged but that "I guess" stung a lot and I think Harry could tell so he sat next to me and whispered

H- don't worry you're prettier and he's too much of a idiot to see

He smiled and I rolled my eyes

Y- if you say