It was their fifth year, Ron, Harry, and Hermione went to Diagon Alley to buy new wizardry books. While Ron was looking at a book, he accidentally dropped a potions book.

"holy shit..." he immediately bent down to pick up the book, but he immediately froze when he saw the delicate little hands that also picked up the book.

he looked up and looked at a little girl as beautiful as an angel who picked up the book he dropped, his face immediately turned red like a tomato.

"bloody hell...why is she so damn pretty!?" he whispered to himself while covering his face with his hands.