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R E Q U E S T E   B Y : @-ACHILLES

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   Everyone knew about the rivalry between two Hogwarts houses: Gryffindor and Slytherin. It was however, a surprise to a lot of people when they came across a friendship, or even a relationship between the members of both houses.

   Ronald Weasley, was one of those Gryffindors who will not hesitate to trash talk a Slytherin. Well, that was until he met (Y/N). The Slytherin girl who sat quietly on class, until Draco Malfoy will do some snarky comment and the girl will whip around and threaten him to punch him. She will not tolerate any more prejudice. It was a mystery what attracted him to her, for him at least. Maybe it was the fierce attitude she had when someone insulted her or one of her friends or anybody. Although, she will be calm most of the time...sitting down next to a tree close to Hagrid's cottage; a place where Ron had spotted her there by herself. He had kept his curiosity for himself, but his friends were quicken to spot his interest on her. 

And it was not until forth year that he had the guts to asked her to the Yule ball. The girl sat down on a stool during Herbology. She had decided to seat next to Neville Longbottom, a boy who enjoyed her company and vice versa. As they were discussing a few things, Ron quietly approached them. He coughed awardkly, catching both of their attention. Ronald looked down at his shoes, before looking back at the girl. "Neville, could you give us a minute." Ron asked, looking at his fellow Gryffindor. The girl shrugged, and nodded at Neville who gave her a small smile before leaving her and the ginger boy. 

"Ron, right? You are with me in most of my classes. I know your brothers, they a really funny." (Y/N) said, smiling at Ron. Ron looked down at her green and black scarf, a small frown forming on his face. "If you are going to comment something bad about my house and or me you should have let Neville stayed." She said quickly, noticing him eyeing her Slytherin scarf. 

"I...umm...will you like to go..m-maybe....with."  Ron stuttered. He sighed, looking back at her. "Will you like to go to the Yule ball with me?" Ron asked her. 

(Y/M) smiled back, nodding at him. "Yeah." The girl quickly replied. Ron nodded at her as she watched her leave. Ron relaxed, but stopped when he saw Harry running towards him. Ron smiled tirumpathly at Harry. "She said yes. To me! Can you believe that, mate?" Ron said, smiling at Harry. 

"Who?" Harry asked him, confused on who he was talking about. Ron did not answered, but still smiled as he walked out. 


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It was clear the faces of poor shock when (Y/N) walked down the stairs, and took Ron's arm. The girl had been wearing a beautiful dress that suited her well, and Ron  glared at the other students who shamelessly stared at her. Harry looked at Ron with a small smirk on his face as he saw Ron smiled back at his date. The girl looked at Harry and gave him a kind smile. "Hi, I'm (Y/N)." Ron's date said, giving Harry a polite nod. 

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