Ron Weasley Smile Novels & Stories

Raine blinks up at me, wide-eyed—then bursts out laughing. I freeze. What? I was ready to tear apart the entire damn forest, and she’s—laughing? Her fingers thread through my fur, and I nearly flinch at the warmth of her touch. "I’m fine, Ronan," she says, her voice soft, amused. And then she smiles at me. A real smile. Not a smirk, not a forced grin—but her full, genuine smile. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her smile like that at me before.

“I saw it on like six different blogs before I even opened I*******m!” “No lies told!” Winifred chimed in, giggling. “It is giving... soft launch turned breaking news! Babe, you and Oswald looked too cozy, I won’t lie! Who took that picture? Because the angle? The lighting? The emotion?! It was perfection!” “Mmhmm,” Flourish came again, adding with a teasing hum. “That smile on his face, Orla… Girl. That smile was not from small talk. That was a deep, ‘you make me happy’ kinda smile. What is going on between you two?”

arrogant. I seriously walked and opened the door, with that tea tree mask still on, as I opened the door, he was talking to someone on phone, so I just shut the door at his face.. Damn.. wait?? what is he doing here at this time, I checked at my wrist watch, it's eight at night. And then I got a call from unknown number, I picked it up and found someone talking to me in low pitched sexy voice. " hello,cook.. umm Ms. Weasley?? would you please open the door?? " he cleared his throat and I know he's trying hard to maintain his calm, obviously my SWEET gesture has just pissed him off.

She looks nothing like a Luna queen but instead she looks like a cute teenager. Oh oh, and her wolf, I heard that her wolf is as white as snow and as big as a car." Cora excitedly told him making him smile. He could imagine a wolf and he could think how it feels to touch her soft fur. Seeing him smiling, Cora also smiled shyly. "I am sorry, was I too much?" "Huh?" Ron looked at her as he was brought out of his thoughts. He smiled and shook his head. "No you were not."

“You’re making this up.” “I am not!” Selene raised an eyebrow. “What happened next?” “The wolf tripped over a rock.” Everyone laughed. Even Orion. “That’s impossible,” Darius said. Astra grinned. “It was just as shocked as I was.” The laughter echoed through the garden. I looked across the fire. Isabella was smiling. Not the polite smile she gave when she wanted people to stop worrying. A real one. The kind that reached her eyes. It struck me then how long it had been since I’d seen her truly relax.

Ore marveled “I know right, they are not even talking about other’s dishes” Alexa supported and clapped for Elora quietly before she glanced at their side and they both gave her a thumb off which she reacted to with a wide smile. She returned to her group in happiness and they were all clapping for her and giving her thumb ups which she returned with a smile before her eyes landed on Prince Jaqen who just smiled briefly without showing his teeth and that shocked her Did she just see him smile? Prince Jaqen actually smiled? To her? What should she do with this information?!!!!

I ran up to Waylen, grabbing an apple from the basket. “Your face.” Waylen’s answer confused me, as he was smiling teasingly, wiggling his eyebrows up. Who believe, he was the beta of prime alpha; exact opposite of Rowan. I creased my face as I couldn’t find out the reason. “You were smiling creepily at yourself while blushing.” His response embarrassed me, painting my face with a deep scarlet shade. I cleared my throat to lighten the situation, but his laugh worsened it. “Let me wash it for you.” Orson forwarded out of the blue as I was about to take a bite from an apple in my hand. His anger vanished, replacing it with his usual shining giggling tone with refreshing aura.

That was when they stopped at a sidewalk. He looked at her and flashed her a small smile before saying, “I’m really grateful that you’re the white-haired Luna, you know?” She scoffed faintly. “You don’t have to try to make me feel better because of what your dad said. It’s all good, Harry.” She sighed, running her hand through her hair as her heart squeezed in pain.

He beams at both of us before heading back to greet another table. I pick up my fork, grateful for the distraction. The cake is light and sweet. "Oh my God," I moan around the first bite. "This is incredible." When I look up, Orion is watching me with an expression I can't quite read. It's something warm, soft and entirely too intimate. "What?" I ask self-consciously. "Nothing." He throws but he is smiling in that slow, lazy smile that makes my stomach flip. "You just... you look happy." He points out.

Hermione told her. "Why are you acting so concerned Lorelei? I should be the one acting this way knowing how much I feel towards Juno and to think that she would never be mine." Ron settled into a pity party for himself. "No one cares about your silly fantasy Ron!" Hermione snickered at him. "You are just a kill joy." Harry responded on his brother’s behalf. Ron sat up, holding up his nose. "More reason I need to tell mom to stop sending you over here. I really don't like seeing your face."