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Ron Weasley ([info]afm_ron) wrote in [info]aftermidnight,
@ 2008-09-30 17:01:00
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Who: Harry and Ron
What: Harry attempts to explain his engagement to a very angry Ron
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: The Leaky Cauldron
Rating: R (Language and Mild Violence)
Status: Complete


Ron slid into a pair of jeans and pulled on a T-shirt and a hoodie before leaving his small London flat. Slamming the door and locking it angrily, he walked down the stairwell to the street-level. Ginny's words echoed in his mind as he ruminated on the act of ultimate betrayal between his two best friends.

Long strides and the windy afternoon caused his massive amount of hair to blow wildly, often covering his face as he turned into the gusts. At last The Leaky Cauldron came into view. It seemed different, that was to be expected since this was his first time there since the bombing.

With a snarl, he pulled the door open. The ginger man scanned the room with his blue eyes. Harry had yet to arrive. Taking a deep breath the thin Weasley moved over to a booth in the corner, making sure to tell the waitress to bring him a butterbeer on the way.

Ron lowered himself down into the seat, pushing his hair back behind his shoulders. Taking a deep breath, he crossed his arms and waited for Potter, Mr. Perfect. The 'friend' who had destroyed Weasley's trust.


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