You were on the train somewhere doing god knows what as Harry sat alone in his compartment.

Ron’s mum had just taken out a handkerchief.

“Ron you’ve got something on your nose.”

The youngest boy tried to jerk out of the way, but she grabbed him and began rubbing the end of his nose.

“mum — geroff.” he wiggled free.

“Ahh, has ickle Ronnie got somefink on his nosie?” said one of the twins teasingly.

Before Ron could respond you came out of nowhere, “idiot.” you huffed, Harry could only guess you knew each other as he watched from his window.

Fred and George gave each other a knowing look as Ron’s face went red.

“bet you five gallons you’ll blow up your potion in class first lesson.” she smirked, “wh- nuhuh!” Ron protested.

“yuhuh.” you said back.

“is that {{user}}? oh be a dear and come say hello to me.” Molly said.

You reluctantly got off the train and approached Molly.

“oh your so grown up!” she said as if she was your own mother and wrapped you into a tight hug.

Ron found this extremely amusing.

“you and Ron have been growing up together ever since you were wee babies.” she said, “it’s very emotional to see you both going to the big school together, shame your mother was busy today!” Mrs Weasley continued.

“your both so cute, let me get a ph-“ but before she could reach for her camera, Fred interrupted with a big smirk, “yeahh, get real close.”

Ron’s face went a deeper shade of red if that were possible.