A snake and a lion~Ron Weasley x reader

We were back in my room since I can't go into their common room. They were going to sleep here since it was past curfew already. I sighed as I fell on the couch causing Ron to chuckle and put my feet on his lap. Hermione was pacing around as she complained about the toad. I think it's the first time she's ever complained about a professor, other than my dad.

" That foul, evil, old gargoyle. We're not learning how to defend ourselves. We're not learning how to pass our OWLs. She's taking over the entire school." I sat up beside Ron as I nodded in agreement. The radio that had been drowned out by Hermione suddenly came to light as she stopped.

" Security has been and will remain the Ministry's top priority," Fudge's voice came through making us all turn around ad Harry turned it up.

" Furthermore, we have convincing evidence that these disappearances are the work of notorious mass murderer Sirius Black."  I looked at it appalled knowing he would never do such a thing after meeting him in our third year. Suddenly a voice came up and I looked over to where it sounded from and was shocked. Sirius' face was in my fire pit.

" Sirius, Harry said coming over to the fire. " What are you doing here?"

" Answering your letter," He said simply. " You said you were worried about Umbridge. What's she doing? Training you to kill half-breeds?" I looked away as I'm a half-blood but I knew he didn't mean it like that.

" She's not letting us use magic at all," Harry said.

" Well, I'm not surprised," He said. " The latest intelligence is that Fudge doesn't want you trained in combat."

" Combat?" Ron asked as I held onto his arm, something I noticed I do a lot. " What does he think, we're forming some sort of wizard army?"

That's exactly what he thinks," Sirius answered. " That Dumbledore is assembling his own forces to take on the Ministry. He's becoming more paranoid by the minute. The others wouldn't want me telling you this, Harry but things aren't ging at all well with the order. Fudge is blocking the truth at every turn and these disappearances are just how it started before. Voldermort is on the move." I clung to Ron's chest as he moved his arm to hold me. He held my shoulders tightly as Harry spoke.

" W-well, what can we do?" He asked.

" Someone's coming. I'm sorry I can't be of more help. But for now, at least, it looks like you're on your own." Sirius said before the fire went out. I sighed as we all got up and Ron was still holding my shoulder as we moved. Hermione looked out of the window that showed how stormy it was out there.

" He really is out there, isn't he?" She asked. " We've got to be able to defend ourselves. And if Umbridge refuses to teach us how, we need someone who will." She looked back to Harry, I knew what she meant. He wanted him to teach us. I sighed as I got away from Ron's grip and to get some blankets for the boys. 

Ron and Harry were fighting over who got the couch as I laughed shaking my head. At last, Harry won making me laugh more at his disappointed look as he muttered swear words under his breath. He made a  bed on the floor before laying down grumbling. 

" Oh you poor baby," I cooed kneeling beside him. He glared at me lightly but smiled as I laughed. " Night Ron," I said kissing his forehead and walking upstairs.

Tomorrow was Saturday and we were going to Hogsmead so we would have to get up early. Hermione climbed into the other side of my bed as I was in mine. 

" Can we ever have a normal year?" She asked and I laughed slightly.

" No, I don't think so, but that's the fun right?" I asked and hse laughed.

" You sound like Ron." I laughed along with her. " Night Y/n," She said.

" Night Hermione," I said turning towards the window. 

I woke up panting as I had the same nightmare and looked over seeing Hermione was still sleeping peacefully. I sighed before rubbing my eyes and getting up. I made my way downstairs to get some water making sure to be quite as the boys were still sleeping. As I poured the water I heard someone gran making me jump. I saw Ron making his way over here making me relax.

" Sorry I didn't mean to wake you Ron," I said jumping on the counter.

" You're fine, couldn't sleep on the floor anyway," He said grabbing his own cup. I nodded as he came over to me leaning on the counter. " what are you doing up?" He asked.

" Just couldn't sleep," I said and he nodded before a smile emerged from him.

" Hermione a snorer?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.

" No," I laughed tracing the rim of my cup. " I dunno I just, I had a  nightmare."

" What about?" He asked coming in front of me.

" Cedric, Voldermort, you, I mean like all of you," I covered up looking away and blushing.

"  What happened? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to," He added.

" Just- just I'm scared," I said looking to up at him. Even though I was sitting on the counter he was still slightly taller than me. " What if he takes you away too? What if we lose? Or something really bad happens?" I asked rambling all my worries to him.

He put his drink down before rubbing my arm with one hand and the other moved to cup my cheek. " We'll be prepared, okay? I can't promise that I won't go anywhere or we won't, but I can say that I will do everything in my power to keep you safe, okay?" I nodded biting my lip trying to hold the tears. I hugged him just now realizing he was shirtless making me blush. He hugged back rubbing small circles on my back, something he learned that calmed me down over the summer.

" It's crazy," I said chuckling making him look at me confused. " How close we have gotten over the summer," He nodded.

" I mean we were always close, but yeah," He agreed, moving some of my hair out of my face. My breath hitched as he started leaning in and my heart was beating so fast.

" What are you guys doing?" A groggy Harry asked as Ron moved away from me and my face became as red as Ron's hair. I was lucky it was dark.

" I had a nightmare and came to get a drink and Ron heard me and we started talking about the dream," I said this all very fast looking away from the boys. I felt guilty it hasn't even been a year since Cedic-since he died and I was already moving on. I got up before they could say anything and made my way to my room and onto my bed after telling them a quick goodnight.