the man he wants to be is...Harry's. If...if he'll have him.
He knows he isn't a pretty Ravenclaw girl. He's gangly and pasty and his haircut is stupid and he has too many freckles and he's bad at studying and it's taken him years to realize he was in love with his best friend, so you can add slow
He knows he isn't a pretty Ravenclaw girl. He's gangly and pasty and his haircut is stupid and he has too many freckles and he's bad at studying and it's taken him years to realize he was in love with his best friend, so you can add slow
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So there. He did what he set out to do and he can't be faulted for it.
Except, Harry rises to his feet as well. So Ron braces himself for impact. Harry's not the violent type, but this whole thing would try anyone's patience. A blow is to be expected. It doesn't land though. Instead, Harry envelops Ron in the tightest hug, burying his
"Cho caught me reading books on sexuality. Her and Diggory are the only ones who know that I've been having thoughts—it's not just thoughts. I, I'm um, er...bisexual, it seems."
"Oh. So, both teams then? Birds and blokes?" Ron asks for clarification before he can do something cleverer,