Ron Weasley Smile Novels & Stories

I turn and see her walking towards us with a smirk on her face. "Oh look who's talking. As if you were not chosen by that alpha, what was his name again?" Aurora stops and looks up to the ceiling in thought. "Ah, right. Weasley." she states briefly but her face turns red from holding in her breath to stop herself from laughing. Reina glares at her, placing her hands on her hips she says, "It's Wesley. Goddess, for the 23rd time, Aurora!" she admonishes. 'Their relentless banter is always a sight to behold. Don't you agree, Liana?' I ask my wolf who huffs and turns away from sight.

Orion's curiosity was evident in his tone, offering a welcome distraction from the weight of our thoughts. My smile widened at the question, a spark of excitement lighting up my eyes. "Oh, we're absolutely packing up and moving on," I declared with enthusiasm, my laughter bubbling forth like a spring brook. I reached out and affectionately patted Orion on the shoulder, my warmth enveloping him like a comforting embrace.

His smile was radiant, his joy infectious. Hazel's expression turned mock-serious, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh. You look every bit the part of the powerful and regal alpha." Noah's response was swift, his eyes shining with warmth. "And you look every bit the part of the radiant and beautiful Luna." Hazel's smile deepened, her cheeks flushing with pleasure. She reveled in Noah's ability to appreciate her humor, his understanding a comforting embrace. "Shall we?" Noah asked, his arm extending, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

I knew that they wouldn’t accept it so easily. “I know.” Hera said that lifted up my spirit. “You get me?” I excitedly asked since I thought she’s finally going to defend me from the two other girls. “No.” She nonchalantly answered. “It’s still stupid that you failed, but I get what you mean by being shocked when he smiled at you.” “Precisely! See how his face shined when he smiled!” Ginny added and she wasn't able to hide her surprise. My best friend squinted her eyes at us. "When exactly did this happen? And why didn't you tell me?"

The thought made me giggle, and Orion turned around with an eyebrow raised. "What’s funny?" I shook my head, "sorry, I'm just nervous." He turned back around, "well, whatever it was, you have a beautiful smile."

I'll forever cherish it and unconver a repayment means. That I'll definitely do. "It's nothing little one". "Just a gift to my daughter in-law" She whispers. Her soft palm tap my spine. "Thanks" I mumble, we break free. Hermione coughs. I chuckle. I clearly understand her cough. She desire her hug. I chuckle more. My fingers give her a playfully no sign. The Luna queen burst laughing. She laugh and clutch her chest. Hermione pouts. She feigns hurt.

Then he faced this person standing in front of him. Zitrey took aback by what she saw, she didn't expect to see a wide smile full of happiness embedded in the Owl logo guys' face. “Thanks, Big Bro!” his eyes are sparkling like stars in the night sky. She looked away from that gaze. It's been a while since she saw that kind of smile: so bright and true without ulterior motive. This made her cold heart waver a bit. “Damn it!”

"I can explain!" He produces a nearly inaudible snort. Those lips curl higher on his face, but he doesn't even look my way. "Yeah?" His eyebrows rise, and he glimpses at me, looking massively amused. "Explain." The expectation proves too high, and I sigh in defeat, even slumping my shoulders. "Okay... I don't have a good explanation... You win... I'm a pervert..." Blake cracks up. I lift my chin at the sound and almost stop breathing at the view of his face, taken by his crinkling eyes and curling lips. Huh, that's interesting. So the werewolf guy can smile, and he actually looks cute while doing it—what a surprise.

He smiled his now signature wolfish grin and winked at me. I inhaled deeply, the acrid smell of my things being blown up and the dust made my eyes water. I tried to make the corner of my mouth curl upwards, to answer his smile, but I know that it was a weak attempt as the corners didn’t move like I wanted them to.

"They're called sausages. Would you like to try them?" A smile touched his lips, unguarded and startlingly genuine. Rey's breath caught at the sight. It was the first time she had ever seen him smile without cruelty or mockery, and to her dismay it did strange, unwelcome things to her insides. She clenched her jaw, forcing her eyes shut as if to block it out. When she opened them again a moment later, Orion was sliding his own plate across to Beau, trading it for the boy's empty one before he pressed a fork into his hand.