Ron Weasley Smile Novels & Stories

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."

She looks stiff at first, posture all iron and vigilance, until he says something quietly ridiculous, and she snorts before she can stop herself. I stare. Orion notices, of course he does. “Careful,” he murmurs beside me. “If you look any harder, Corin might actually smile on purpose. That could shatter the realm.” I laugh before I can stop myself. It feels strange; like flexing a muscle I forgot I had. Corin rolls her eyes. “I smile… occasionally.” “Lies,” Bram says. “I’ve been trying to prove her smile exists for hours.” She elbows him, but she doesn’t move away. Her hand stays curled in his sleeve like an anchor. Seren sits close by, luminous even in shadow, watching them with that soft,

His lips part with a soft, nervous smile, and he shakes his head just a little. “I gotta say this, Hermione. I gotta fucking say this.”

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.

I growl lowly. Hermione unsuccessfully comforts her. Woah!. Hermione ain't no mere werewolf. She survives mom's screams within her room?. I won't survive such situation. I'll pass out. Well, it's high time I shut the screams. "Leave us!" I order Hermonie powerfully. Her expression squeezes. She stare wierdly at me. She roll her eyes then reluctantly exit with a powerful door slam. I chuckle unborthered. Is she mad?.

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.

“I mean, we wolves were poorly represented in the novel but I still love the book.” Akira looked up to Orion with a knowing smile, “I bet I know your favourite catchphrase from the books?” Orion stopped in his tracks, he loved moments like this with his little human, “I am listening.” “Ten points from Gryffindor…” Akira yelled, channeling her inner Snape. Orion looked at her with admiration And surprise in his eyes, “and how did you figure that out?” Akira who was still trying to catch her breath raised her index finger, she caught her breath and replied, “that spell did not only reveal things about me.”

Might as well earn some brownie points afterall then ! “I am sorry, Doctor,” I apologized while grinning widely. “Wipe that stupid grin off your face, fucker. It makes you look like a dumb ass joker,” Orion rolled his eyes. “Oh shut up, you jealous freak. I am being the ‘better man’ here,” I said and shut him off after he mumbled “What a grown assed kid !” “It is alright, Alpha. I am sorry too. By the way, why the fuck can’t you still recognize me, Bitch Weiner ?” the Dragon asked vexed.

A few strands of his hair escaped the bun he had gathered it into, falling over his face. Bones poked his cheeks as if he was gritting his teeth. The male had never smiled at all that she could remember. He was always detached. "Does he ever smile?" Isolde asked Draco, her eyes still pinned on Alfos. His eyes were glittering like hers now. His raven hair glowed under the candles and lanterns in the space. Why do they have the same type of hair and eye color? "He rarely does," Draco hummed, his eyes ghosting over Alfos. He watched him fiddle with the goblet in his hand.

I said. ‘’Oh? Is that so? Well, I can’t exactly claim that I liked that place much. But maybe that’s because you weren’t there with us.” Rowena said with a sly smile. I saw that she had been practicing the smile. It was definitely a lot better than the last time I saw it. For a second I wondered about Barley. What kind of town was it if it gave Rowena ample opportunity to practice her sly smile to that extent? But then I had other more important things to worry about.