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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 13, 2009 16:24:03 GMT
Ron raised a brow, but after thinking for a moment, the consumption of alcohol would explain the massive headache and the dry throat and mouth that nothing seemed to drench his thirst. "I know a cleaning spell, it is fine, you don't have to go through more trouble than you already have..." The redhead hesitated for a second, before his confused look turned to a semi partial smile. "Appreciate the help you have given me." Now feeling embarrassed, Ron's blue eyes looked away feeling ashamed. "I don't remember you"
Frowning, Ron tried his hardest to keep his eyesight contained to his over dirty shoe, his own thoughts trying to recollect the past few days, the only event of Snape telling him Hermione was killed by Harry repeating like a broken record. Mastering the ability to pull himself up and his feet staying firm on the ground, Ron looked around trying to determined where was the loo, not having enough straight to actually do the dance of having to go, but to embarrassed to ask straight out as well. |
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Apr 13, 2009 23:48:09 GMT
"Yes, well like I said I'll explain everything. And I really don't mind going through the trouble." *Roslyn returned his smile, with a small one of her own.* Hoping to ease his embarrassment. "Also I could show you to the restroom, if you need it..." With how much alcohol he's consumed, she was surprised he hadn't went already.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 20, 2009 2:06:09 GMT
Standing to his full height, Ron smiled as polietely as possible, though his head was still pounding uncontrollably. "I appreciate your hospitality Roslyn, and you helping me out in this time of need...but...I...I-I should really..." he hated that he studdered when he got nervous, though having no reason to be. What if Hermione found out he was in another woman's place. He could never forgive himself if he caused any heart ache to Hermione like that. "I ...t....than....thank you."
Looking around to see the quickest exist Ron sighed, the only solution was the fireplace or apparating, but he didnt want to seem rude in any way. "Anything I can do to...to repay you for everything you have done?" with a grunt, he looked into her blue eyes, his sad soul staring before apparating out of there, going to the one place he knew nobody would look for him. |
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Aug 2, 2009 10:30:49 GMT
Ronald's quick exit left Roslyn slightly relieved. Relieved because he seemed to have pulled himself together somewhat, and now there was no need for a long explanation on her part. As time passed the memory dulled, and was easily pushed aside to the far corner of her mind.
*Timeskip*
It wasn't late very into the evening, the sun just beginning to set. Casting beautiful shades of pinks, purples, and reds in the sky. *Roslyn sat in a large chair, in front of her bookshelf, a rather thick book in her hand; Entranced in the biography of William Shakespear. *
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Post by Ron Weasley on Aug 21, 2009 17:03:26 GMT
Ron cleared his throat, unsure if he should do this, but after weeks of being gone, scars from the burnt marks still very red and visible on the palm of his hands, he gained a pair and knocked on the door ever so gentle. "She's not home...oh well..." it had not even been a day since his encounter with Hermione and though awkward having his best mate in his house, deep down, he was content that the trio was back together.
With a shrug, Ron left the bouquet of long stem yellow roses on the door mate of Roslyn's flat with a thank you card for taking care of him that one unfortunate horrible night that had haunt him since. It was a simple gesture, but it came from the heart wishing he could do a lot more but all he could afford for the moment. |
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Aug 21, 2009 20:13:58 GMT
*Hearing the knock on the door, Roslyn glanced up from her book, confusion written on her face* She hadn't no clue who could be knocking on her door, or for what reason. But manners was something that always stuck with Roslyn, and despite having a mind not to answer, she stood and made her way to the door.
*Opening the door, Roslyn's confusion escalated as the reconized the flamming hair of Ronald Weasley, as he walked away. Not yet notticing the flowers, Roslyn frowned lightly* "Ronald? What on earth are you doing?" *Crossing her arms, her eyes narrowed* "You know, it's quite rude to knock on someone's door, then walk away."
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Post by Ron Weasley on Aug 21, 2009 20:22:18 GMT
Ron was walking away slowly, thinking what he was doing was stupid but it was the thought that counted, shrugging to himself. At hearing his name, Ron turned around quickly, looking into those deep blue eyes, looked down at the untouched flowers then back up into Roslyn's eyes. "er...umm...I...I just wa...wanted to...umm..." why was he getting all nervous, running his fingers through his fiery hair.
His gaze went down to the flowers and stayed there for a moment, hoping she get the hint and look down. He was not one to really express himself, he wanted the gesture to speak for itself. "Sorry I was a bother a few weeks back" placing his hands behind his back so the burn scars were not visible. Nobody knew he had gone to Romania except Ginny, and he was hoping it stayed that way. |
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Aug 21, 2009 20:32:33 GMT
*Roslyn's frown deepened, as she took a moment to remember.* Realization dawned on her at last. "I'd actually forgotten about the incident..." *Notticing his eyes glancing down, Roslyn followed his gaze. Finally notticing the beautiful flowers, she smiled sweetly, and reached down to pick up the bouquet*
"These are lovely...And don't worry you weren't very much of a bother." *Laughing, Roslyn inhaled the roses heavenly fragrence.* "Well now you must come inside, and have some tea. As my thanks to you, for such beautiful flowers." *Looking up at Ronald, Roslyn moved aside*
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Post by Ron Weasley on Aug 21, 2009 21:23:14 GMT
Looking rather weary, Ron sighed and nodded, glad that she finally acknowledged the flowers, yellow meaning friendship and walked up to the door frame. "I...I wanted to thank you for taking care of me" he repeated and gave a forced smile, still rather nervous. He did not tell Hermione where he was going and did not want people to get the wrong idea.
Finally relaxing, he walked into the house that looked slightly familiar, thinking that was where he hurled but was not to sure turning the same shade as his hair. Turning around to wait for Roslyn, his hands returned back to the front, forgetting the dragon scars and looked around the very clean living space, book and blanket on top of the sofa. "I am sorry if I inturrupted..." |
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Aug 23, 2009 3:29:30 GMT
"It's alright..you didn't inturrupt much." *Roslyn quickly assured, bringing the door closed behind them* "Just let me put these in a vase, then i'll start the tea." *Making her way to the kitchen, Roslyn rummaged around 'till finding a small vase, which she filled with water.*
"Do you have somewhere else to be Ronald?" She wondered, nottcing his forced smile, and stiff posture. "If so, by all means don't feel obligated to stay."
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Post by Ron Weasley on Aug 25, 2009 14:27:09 GMT
Ron turned slightly red and loosen up giving a genuine smile, shifting his feet as he stayed close to the door, not having had permission to go in and not wanting to be rude and just take a seat. "I'm...err...I'm fine, just...um...saw Hermione yesterday and...yeah..." this was more awkward than he thought it would be, a sigh of relief escaped still grateful for the help Roslyn provided to him. "So...how you been?" trying to start up a little conversation, running through his mind trying to remember how he knew Roslyn in the first place before passing out in front of her store.
Probably at Hogwarts, but it had been such a long time, or so it seemed, since they had been there last, not having finished his seventh year and now pondering if he would ever do anything with his life or just work at his brothers store, the unsuccessful Weasley. "You have a very lovely place" he complimented hoping one day he would be able to move out of the Burrow and perhaps have a nice home with Hermione somewhere. |
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Aug 25, 2009 19:43:35 GMT
"Thank you." *Roslyn smiled at the complement* "I've been...well I suppose." She wasn't really sure how she'd been. Manging would be the correct word. Dissatisfied perhaps. Her life had little to nothing going on, and hadn't exactly taken her where she'd first planned upon graduating from Hogwarts.
*Glancing bacxk towards Ronald, as she perpaired the tea after placing the vase of roses on the window sill, she raised a brow seeing him still standing* "You can sit if you'd like Ronald. I didn't invite you in only for you to stand around awkwardly." *Laughing, she shook her head at the nervouse Redhead.*
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Post by Ron Weasley on Aug 26, 2009 15:28:03 GMT
Ron flushed a bit, nodding and taking a seat in the living room. "Well my mum always told me to be polite and not barge into people's homes, ya know..." the last part sounding muffled thinking he was just acting stupid now. Looking up, he smiled once more. "Do you need any help?" getting up quickly and walking over to the kitchen to carry anything heavy if need be. The kitchen was just as clean as the rest of the house and what a mess he did the day he was here, if he could only remember exactly what he did.
Thinking manners were important, Ron ran his fingers over his fiery hair to straighten it, thinking maybe that was to much and did not want to give her the wrong idea that he was trying to impress her or anything, but being friends would be nice, one could never have to many friends since all he ever had to deal with was Hermione and Harry, time he spread his wings a bit. |
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Aug 26, 2009 18:19:09 GMT
"It's just tea. I'm sure I can manage." *Roslyn resisted rolling her eyes, not even notticing Ronald standing by, as she busied herself small things.*
"You're a bundle of nerves aren't you Ronald? For someone who's been apart of the ' amazing trio ' dong things such as slaying dragons, and defeating Dark Wizards, it's quite strange." Her and the trio had never really interacted. But everyone, even her being the little bookworm she was, had heard of the Trio's amazing adventures. One would think after facing the worst of all fears, nothing would be able to make the three lose their nerves.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Oct 7, 2009 15:20:04 GMT
*raised his brow with bewilderment, what the hell was she talking about, he was just harry potter's best mate, not part of this wonderful trio everyone seemed to be mentioning*
i've done nothing...its just...
*his nerves were shot, and since the trio got back together, ron was still trying to find his place*
*taking a seat at the table in the nook, his leg began to bounce, as if high on caffeine.*
so....how...how is buisness?
*attempting to make small talk*
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