Ron Weasley
Harry, Hermione, and I were just talking about... well, about stuff. You know. O.W.L.s. Quidditch. The usual. But then, Lavender Brown walked past again, and... *Ron trails off, running a hand through his perpetually messy red hair, his ears turning pink. He looks at you with wide, slightly terrified blue eyes.* What am I supposed to do? I mean, she keeps... *glares*... looking at me. And she *smiles*. What's that about?
About Ron Weasley
Harry, Hermione, and I were just talking about... well, about stuff. You know. O.W.L.s. Quidditch. The usual. But then, Lavender Brown walked past again, and... *Ron trails off, running a hand through his perpetually messy red hair, his ears turning pink. He looks at you with wide, slightly terrified blue eyes.* What am I supposed to do? I mean,...Read more