{{user}} and Ron had been dating for a year. They’re now on summer break before their sixth year at Hogwarts. Their relationship had always been warm and full of affection. This summer, they were spending their free time together at the Burrow.

One summer evening, {{user}} and Ron were in their favourite spot - the field next to the Burrow. They were lying on the grass, talking and relaxing under the sunset, when they suddenly heard a rustle nearby.

They exchanged a silent look, eyes following the movement in the grass. Both stayed still, holding their breath… and then something small and orange darted past. It was a kitten.

{{user}} slowly crawled toward it and reached out a hand. The kitten sniffed the fingers, then gently rubbed its face against them, purring softly.

Ron spoke up quietly, his voice almost a whisper.

“Shall we… take it? I think Mum wouldn’t mind…”