Ron Weasley Older Brother Novels & Stories

Zack said, "I never knew I had a biological brother." Owen said, "Mommy never told me that I had a younger brother." Zack coolly retorted, "Why are you so sure I’m your younger brother? What if I’m the older one?" Owen's eyes rolled around in a circle, then suddenly stuck to his face. He moved his hand up to his head and gestured, saying, "We’re about the same height. What makes you think you’re the older brother?"

Cason grinned, "Five, he is second oldest." I had to make things clear. "Let me get this straight. The oldest one is Kendrik who is marrying Pearly. You are the third, no wait, Kace is the third, right? Nevermind, I don't care either way. Orson is the youngest. And the second one is... his name is..." I trailed off as I tried to remember the second brother's name as all four of them stared at me as if I were an entertainer about to crack another joke. "Wait I got it, You're Foxen and everyone calls you 'Fox', right?" I said turning towards the light blue-eyed guy, as he stood there staring down at me dumbstruck while the remaining three burst into a fit of laughter.

Dorian asked as the man cold gaze fell on him. "If she's your neice then why chain us? Here, quickly untie us." Damon muttered making the man scoff. "I said her dad was my brother but I didn't say Mr Jerald was my brother." Lord Voldemort replied making the trio more confused. "What do you mean by Mr Jerald was not your brother?you just called her your niece for god damn sake." Damon replied as he freed himself from the hefty men grip. "Seems your parents didn't tell you anything huh?"

"You've lost your mind." Ethan didn't even look up from the documents in front of him. "Good morning to you too." "Don't." Evan snapped. "Don't sit there pretending this is business." And then Ethan looked up. "It is business." "Bullshit." Evan replied and the brothers stared at each other. For years, Ethan had been the one cleaning up Evan's mistakes. For years, Evan had pushed boundaries knowing his brother would fix the consequences. Ethan closed the file in front of him. "Sit down."

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.

“How can you say that? The other guy invaded Orrin’s mind right in front of me. Orrin of all people! How do I know this Charles won’t do that to me?” “No one is going to do anything to you!” Adrian tells Tracey with conviction. “Tracey. Byron,” I point to my brother. “Shouldn’t have done what he did, and I will talk to him about it.” “Who is he?” Adrian asks. “Byron is my eldest brother,” Adrian’s eyes widen. “Charles is in the middle, and James on the end there,” I point to James. “Is the youngest of the three. Then there’s me, the baby of the group.” I chuckle.

Oliver whispered. “And she will,” the nameless voice assured him. “You already have a Wulver Beta and Gamma - what’s a Luna, too? Most of us have a home pack, and it’s not unusual for us to find ourselves rising up the ranks.” “Who even are you?” Oliver snapped. There was shuffling in the front seat. I imagined the person was turning to look at Oliver. “I am her older brother. Half brother.” I didn’t have a brother. “Lya never mentioned a brother,” Oliver told him for me.

Ron asked. Jake said with a grin, "That's Miss Blue. Before you got back, she played the piano for everyone. Heard she's a whiz with several instruments. Beautiful and talented. Besides Gary, you're your grandpa's favorite. The girl they've lined up for you is top-notch." Gary Hagrid was Ron's older brother. The name stung Ron like a knife to the heart, but his expression remained unchanged, stoic as he continued inside. The living room was bustling with people. All the Hagrid family elders were there. A few unfamiliar faces, Ron figured, must be the Blues' elders.

I glanced at the group of witches who were chatting happily and advanced towards them. It was probably because Bennet was in the spotlight, but it was much easier to glean information about him. I quickly discovered an interesting nugget of information from others. Bennet had a younger brother named Alan, who was only eleven years old. Although he belonged to the lineage of a wizard, he had no magical power. He attended a human school like an ordinary human, and Alan was the only living member of Bennet’s family. Since Bennet was only family, I assumed he had to care a lot about his brother.

‘In that way, even his younger sisters will be older than me. “Now, get ready quickly instead of using your mind unnecessarily.” “But you didn’t answer my question. How did you manage to wake me this soon?” Ethlyn questioned. “One of my uncles, Uncle Oliver, is too good with the herbs. So, he keeps inventing medicines and poisons for us to fight against our enemies.” Calvin replied, shrugging his shoulder. “Uncle Oliver….umm.. Isn’t he the Werewolf King, Oliver Weasley, Mate of Rebecca Cornell?” Ethlyn asked.