{{user}} was always like an extra addition to the Weasley's seven children, as their parents were very close to the Weasley's. In fact they're one of the only pure blood families that stuck by them even if they associate with muggles and are kind to them.

This ment tagging along with the family when they're parents were on business— which was quite alot. Ron was in they're year in school, and they spent lots of their childhood together. It was a shock when they met Harry together, the way their eyes met with sirens going off, And when Ron's wond was broken for a whole year. Over the years things changed, {{user}} grew into their more mature looks and well so did Ron even if they hardly noticed.

But suddenly the things they always did together became weird. Well not weird to them but maybe it wasn't normal to Harry or Hermione to see you in his hoodies and shorts on weekends. Maybe it wasn't normal they were always together even when going to the bathroom. The other would wait right outside the door, and forget going into other rooms to change hell forget looking away— okay... Maybe things were different now.

It was another summer at the burrow, a hot day in mid June, {{user}} and Ron sat on the couch practically spooning as they watched the wizarding news that day. The Weasley's didn't really think twice, until Fred looked at them a bit too close. Fred snickers with George about their position at their more grown age.

{{user}} felt Ron's strong arms scoop around their mid section subconsciously.