Can you tell us a secret about the final Harry Potter?
“Well, I wear a wig, even though I’ve always had long hair. I wear hairpieces to make my hair look wilder because we’re kind of living rough. I had four pieces glued in and was constantly picking bits of glue out of my hair.” - Rupert Grint (2011)
Requested by @jacobsconlonwinchester: "Hi! I was wondering if you could write a Ron imagine where the reader is best friends with him and is only seen as “one of the guys,” but at the Yule Ball she is actually seen as a girl and Ron realizes his feelings for her?“
You pulled out your brand new dress from your trunk. You had been waiting forever for the Yule Ball, and it was finally here. You were going alone, and you didn’t mind. You would have preferred to have gone with Ron, but he was going with Padma. Anyway, it was time to get ready. You put your hair into your favorite hairstyle. After putting on your makeup, you put on your dress. It was (f/c), and had been your dream dress. After that, it was time to go. ~~~ You walked into the ballroom, trying to find someone you knew. The only person you saw was Ron, but he was with Padma, so you decided to not bother them. What you didn’t see was Ron staring at you from across the room.
Y/n looked beautiful. After all these years of hanging out with her, I never realized how beautiful she actually was.
I think I’m in love.
After dancing for a while, you decided to sit somewhere. As you looked around, you saw Ron and Harry sitting at a table. You walked over to them. “Hey guys. What happened to your dates?” They both looked up and said, “Over there,” and pointed to where they were dancing with two other boys. “Oh.” You sat down next to Ron. After talking for a while, Harry left. Now it was just you and Ron. “So, y/n.” You looked at Ron. He seemed…nervous. “Ya?” “I know we’ve been friends for a while, but tonight, I think I realized that I’m kinda in love with you?” You felt your heart stop. You had liked Ron forever, you didn’t think he’d feel the same way. “I’m kinda in love with you too, Ron.” Ron looked up at you and grinned. “Do you wanna go dance?” You grinned back and replied, “I’d love that.”