When the Stars Align- (Ron Weasley x reader)

17. Birthday Celebration

Ginny starts approaching your table, carrying a bag filled with her schooling supplies.

"Good, I see that bloody sore-loser has finally beat it." She slammed her books down and sat next to Hermione.

"What's wrong?" You ask her, hearing Ron sigh. You see him roll his eyes out of the corner of your eye.

"Harry is a sore-loser. Yesterday morning we were playing a game of quidditch with the two of us and the twins, and I won. He started accusing me of cheating and all that, even though it was just a game for fun!" She ranted.

"Oh no, that's not how I heard it." Ron stopped her. "Harry said you casted a charm on him to make him fall off his broom!" He protested.

"I suppose Harry is a cheater and a liar then. Good day." She got up and stormed out, leaving her half-eaten eggs and some orange juice. Which, Ron immediately took off her plate.

"What are we gonna do? We cant have them fighting like this!" Hermione groaned, her face sinking into her school bag.

"Yes we can. At least in that case, Harry will finally get his crummy hands off my sister." Ron mumbled. He always dreaded the thought of Harry and Ginny dating. You always teased him for it, but come to think of it, if it were your best friend and sibling, you wouldn't fancy it either.

The morning of his birthday

It was a Saturday, so you spent the night with him. You woke up around 9 and he was still asleep. You opened the windows to let in a slight breeze, accidentally waking him.

"Hey." He spoke in his raspy morning voice.

"Hey!" You practically pounced on him. "Happy birthday, my love!"

He chuckled and sat up, you still laying on him.

"Thank you, my love." He kissed you on the forehead. You sat up as well and the covers off of you. He was wearing his striped pajama pants and no shirt. You were wearing his quidditch jersey. It was so long on you that it made a nice nightgown.

"You stay right there. I'll be right back." You demanded.

"Alright, I'm not going anywhere. But don't be too long!" He shouted as you closed the door.

You ran to put pants on and quickly grab breakfast. You were planning on getting him breakfast in bed, so you had to just grab a plate with toast, eggs, and sausage that you could take up to him. You also had to grab a cup of apple juice as well.

While running down there, you ran into Harry.

"Ouch!" You shouted as you bumped into him, making him fall to the ground. He rubbed his head and you put your hand out, picking him off the cold, stone floor.

"Sorry about that." You brushed yourself off

"Y/N, would you please watch where you're going next time?"

"Sorry."

He turned around and continued on.

"Harry!" You managed to catch up to him.

"What?" He sounded annoyed.

"Do you still plan on taking Ron to Hogsmeade today so we can set up the party?" You we're counting on Harry.

"I don't know. Ask Neville."

"Harry, you know Neville...he can't keep a secret for his life!" You groaned

"Then ask Dean. Or Seamus. I don't care." He rolled his eyes and kept walking.

"Harry James Potter! Stop walking away from me! What the hell is your issue?"