Letters to Lovers | By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2703 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Pansy paced back and forth in the tower. She was beyond nervous now. Ron always spoke to her with respect. Even the last time they spoke with the parchment he said he only wanted to hug her. He wasn’t graphic like the guys in Slytherin who said they dreamed of fucking her.
What would he do when he arrived? Would he even show up? Would he hug her right away? She thought of what she would do when he asked for his hug. She smiled to herself at the thought of Ron hugging her.
“Pansy?” She spun around and saw Ron standing there. He was so handsome when she smiled. His eyes were warm and inviting. When she smiled back he took a step forward. “You look lovely today.”
“Thank you.” She said, looking about. When she looked back at him he was watching her still. He had a peaceful look as he watched her. He was looking at her face and nothing else. No ogling. No leering looks or smirks. “Oh hell.” She said and launched herself forward.
Ron opened his arms as she came forward, folding them around her. Neither said anything for a moment. Their cheeks rested against each other and breathing echoed in their ears. Both had their eyes closed and enjoyed the feel of an embrace given with innocent intentions.
“You feel as wonderful as I dreamed you would.” He whispered in her ear hugging her closer. They were pressed against each other. His thighs were firm, and she thanked Quidditch for strengthening his legs. His chest was firm and his arms were strong and held her securely. She didn’t think she’d ever been held like this.
Ron was holding a treasure in his arms and he didn’t want to ever let her go. He had thought many times of what he would do when he finally met her, but when she threw herself into his arms, all thought flew out the window and all he knew was he had to hold her as long as he could.
Pansy gave in to temptation and brushed a kiss on Ron’s cheek. He let out a breathe and hugged her tighter. She felt his hands come up and weave in her hair. She let her head fall back into his hold. Then she felt it. A kiss, light as air on her lips.
Ron’s lips lit her on fire. He tried nothing, just a kiss, then hugged her again. No more than a few minutes passed and Pansy turned her head. Neither released their hold but they faced each other and stared. Pansy looked in his blue eyes, feeling herself drawing on his courage. She titled her head just a little. When she saw him do the same she raised her lips and kissed him again.
Their lips moved slowly, getting the feel of the other. Ron’s lips were soft and sweet. She patted her lips and their tongues met. She gasped into his mouth. He gave into the passion he felt, and cupping the back of her neck, kissed her into breathlessness.
They moved in sync, knowing how the other would move, knowing what the other wanted. After a few moments, they broke apart. Panting. Without letting go of her they moved to a bench and sat down.
Sitting on Ron’s lap was delightful. She loved the feel of his arms around her waist, keeping her in place. Ron himself was reveling the feel of her in his arms. They sat in silence for a few moment. “I wish we could do this every day.” She said softly.
“So do I.” She dropped her head for a moment. Ron could if he wanted to, no one would say anything to him. Pansy on the other hand would have to deal with the backlash of Slytherin house in a cruel way. They would not let her rest and would say the most horrible things. Ron was from a rival house and had no connections or money.
“I’m sorry Ron.” She whispered. She felt his fingertips under her chin.
“Don’t apologize for them. I understand. Besides it wouldn’t be fair to ask you to suffer them for my sake. I wouldn’t ask that of you.” She felt her tears well up. Was this what if felt like to have real feelings for someone? She leaned in and kissed him gently. This was a real man. One who took her feelings into consideration?
She loved how his thumb brushed her cheek while they kissed. He was so tender with her and was not demanding at all. Pansy knew she could say what she wished.
“Will you talk to me tonight?” She asked. She didn’t have to mention the parchments, he would know.
“I’ll talk to you anytime you wish.” He said. She smiled and leaned in for another kiss. They gave themselves into a wonderful snog, until they heard the flapping of wings. They broke apart and looked to the sound.
The infamous black owl had landed a few feet from them. Ron looked to Pansy. She didn’t really want to answer it but the bird was waiting patiently and wouldn’t leave until relieved of it’s burden. Ron said nothing. It was her decision.
She held out an arm and the bird flew up and landed on it. She took the letter and let the owl fly off, but it only landed on the floor again. “It looks like you’re supposed to rely to it.” Ron said.
“That may or may not happen.” She opened the letter and read it out aloud.
Pansy,
I know you must be angry with me for how I tried to end things and no doubt, that is why you have rejected me in your last letter. I know that ladies can be sensitive about some things and it was rude of me to not take that into account. For this I apologize. I will give you time to think, all the time you want. For now, send me a reply that you have received my letter and I will wait patiently.
I know what I said was cruel, and please believe me now, that I was hasty in trying to make you see my way. For this also I apologize. I have been thinking of the life we can have after we have finished with studies. There is a very good company I will be joining after I finish school. Bulgaria is a beautiful place and I know you will love it here.
I will leave you with holiday wishes and will stay anxious for your reply.
Ever yours
Ian Diemnivuk
“How the hell do you pronounce that name again?” Ron asked. Pansy let out a few giggles.
“DIM- MIN- YEE-VOK.” She said, folding the letter back up. The bird waited where it was.
“That guy isn’t going anywhere until you send answer to “dim as fuck.” Pansy let out another laugh. When she stopped she looked back at him. He was watching her, smiling. “I love your laugh.” He told her.
She took the letter, ripped it in half and then in half again. She transfigured a twig into an envelope and sealed the torn pieces inside, then sent it off with the owl. “I think he’ll understand now, don’t you.”
“Yes I do.” He kissed her again. They stayed in the astronomy tower until lunch. “You go first. I’ll talk to you tonight. I can’t wait.” He gave her a last kiss and she left the tower, with a spring in her step.
She practically skipped down to the Slytherin common room and into her dorms. Ron however waited a few moments, remembering the feel of her in his arms. He smelled his cloak and closed his eyes as he inhaled deeply. He walked back to Gryffindor tower, anxious for the evening to come.
During lunch, Ron kept an eye on Pansy. Everyone was seated at the center tables, since there were only a few students staying. Ron had a perfect view of her through the meal. She knew he was watching. She was giving him glances as well. She was the loveliest lady in the school, and she was just kissing him a moment ago.
Ron stayed in his dorm for most of the day. He wanted to go to her and hold her and hug her like he did, but he couldn’t. He kept to himself in the common room by the fire.
When evening came, he went to his dorm and fetched his parchment and settled himself in front of the fire.
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