Harry X Ron Novels & Stories

"You got completely wrecked by this low-levelled boss. Are you distracted?" "Maybe it's because Helena showed up and distracted him a little," Jack teased. Harry got killed again in the boss fight. Clearly frustrated, he dropped the controller and grabbed Ronny by the neck. "Do you have a death wish?" "See? He's so mad!" Ronny bent over and complained to Jack. "Seriously, are you really not interested in Helena?" Jack asked. "I don't know," Harry said. He'd never been in a relationship before. Ronny, still held by the neck, didn't struggle, but his cheeks flushed slightly. "Her smile is really something. It's so refreshing to see. Even if you don't like her, I do."

EPISODE HUNDRED AND TWENTY TWO THEME: Signals MOON STONE FORTRESS Ron groaned heavily like he was in pain. “Why in the world do you always turn up in an overtly dramatic manner?” Hermione blow at her nails, bumping at Lorelei as she sat next to her. "Because I am who I am." "Where is Harry? I thought you both were coming together." Claire said as she stretched her hand out to pick Lorelei’s drink.

Harry commented earning a small chuckle from her. " You are right. I am just going to the hospital right now. Thanks once again." They both parted ways for the last time. Kelly smiled watching his disappearing figure before sneezing again. She shook her head and decided to go to the hospital. After everything got arranged the party started and they cut the cake. Harry did nothing but stand in the corner with his usual cold face. "Move little here and there young man you look like a statue this way," Xander said pushing him a little to move around.

After finishing coffee with Ronan, he walked me back downstairs. I did not expect to run into Harry at my front door. At that moment, he was kneeling at the entrance, looking completely disheveled. Having not seen him for a few days, his dark circles were more pronounced, and he looked quite tired. When Harry saw me, a flash of joy crossed his eyes. But in the next moment, his gaze fell on Ronan, who was escorting me home. The joy in his eyes was quickly replaced by sadness. I had intended to pretend I didn’t see him and just walk on.

The last time I checked you were so eager to execute this plan. H: Things happen, things happen and then you must realise this may not be what you want anymore. R: I respect your decision but still we have to wait till after twenty-four hours. H: Is there no alternative? R: What I said still stands, goodnight Mr Harry. Harry scrolled through the chats searching for her name. He didn't remember her damn name anymore. He had saved her number with just a letter that started her name. Oh there, he found it, Rina

He seems to be enjoying himself as he hangs off of Ryann who I can see is doing her best not to crumble under his weight. “Yep. Seems like he’s a happy drunk.” she agrees. “I’m NOT drunk!” Harry objects, a slight slur in his voice. I can’t help but laugh at his response. “Of course you are. Cam made a special drink for you to make sure of it.” Ryann tells him. Shoot, he wasn’t meant to know that. I’ll never hear the end of it. Harrison’s face lights up.

Ronan regarded me curiously, "Harry, right?" I pointed to the man who was wiping his face with a towel. He froze and looked at me with wide eyes but turned to face me, "Ye-yes Luna." He stuttered, his adam's apple bobbing up and down. I walked over to the middle, "Come here." Harry regarded me cautiously before he slowly approached me. When he was right infront of me, he fiddled with his hands for a moment before putting them down. Zannicus failed to sense how Ronan caught him freezing for a brief second since he was too focused on the man infront of him.

After twenty years of being brother and sister, he was sure of what Hazel was thinking. "Hazel, do you care about him that much?" he asked helplessly. "Yeah." Hazel nodded wrongly. Ronald frowned unpleasantly. "But he made you feel so sad..." Hazel hurriedly explained, "Those were misunderstandings..." She wasn’t able to finish her words because a middle-aged man walked over to them. He was carrying a suitcase and wanted to say something. "You are Harry?" The middle-aged man asked with temptation. Harry looked at the man blankly. He thought for a long time and said, "You are Jim Shawn?"

He looks emotionless yet his eyes never failed to show the murderous emotion. He hates her. Too much that he doesn't even consider talking about her. And I don't blame him. Rose is responsible for this. Xander came back and looked coldly at Harry who rolled his eyes. "Well, I will come back tomorrow then. Till then goodbye sis. Goodbye Mr. Storm." Xander nodded looking at Harry's hand that he extended for a handshake. My eyes widened in surprise when Xander grabbed his hand and pulled him in a bear hug. Harry looked startled too.

Our outfit matched like we're real couples made from heaven What people wouldn't know is that I'm secretly wishing I would see his handsome face get burnt in hell, it's so sad he's got a very pretty face. "Should I get you a camera to take a picture of me?" He asked sarcastically. I didn't say a word back to him. "I mean that's gonna last longer" "True" Harry agreed, surprising us. That betraying shitty head. Ryan stared at him while Harry fixed his eyes on the horror movie he was watching. God I hate his taste in movies. I wondered why Ryan was giving Harry that long look. Or maybe because he'd observed him well to know there are some similarities between them.