Ron Weasley Smile Novels & Stories

“If you smile like that the other goddesses will want to talk you from me.” He blinked, I also blinked not expecting that reply and I smiled watching the two of them. He ran into the water picking her up as she squealed laughing. A burst of laughter erupted from the celestial, infectious in its joy as she reveled in her playful antics. And to my surprise, a rare smile graced Orion's lips, transforming his stoic expression into one of genuine amusement. They looked like they were in love and he looked at peace with her. Where was she now? I felt so guilty and my heart clenched not with jealousy but with guilt.

Knowing the meaning behind his smile, Olive faked a laugh. “Ha-ha. No one. Literally no one, s-sir. Right, Oriana?” She stuttered and diverted her gaze to Oriana. Lady, please don’t drag me. Oriana quietly pleaded. “Don’t drag your junior, Ruby. That is a bad attitude.” “Then stop scaring us with your freaking smile!” She exclaimed. “What smile?” He asked and flashed his gentle, sweet smile to her. “That’s not your smile a while ago- arghh! Forget it.” Olive stomped her feet angrily and sat in front of him. She then took his long hair and untied it, then started braiding it. Xieaniel chuckled and leaned forward to sniff her nape.

Selene scoffs. "Well...the date is over green orbs" A small smile plays on her lips. Wayne slightly arch his brows. Green orbs?, fuck! "Do you mind if we step out for a while?" She gives him an alluring smile. Wayne sees the smirk on her face and he prevents himself from scowling. He leans forward on his seat.

"If you like drinking fermented grapes that taste like a foot." Ronan turns to me. He has that smile on his face. That small, barely-there curve of the lips that tells me he knows exactly what he’s doing. It’s a patient smile. A warning smile. A smile that says, Remember the corner. "You seem tense," he observes, his dark eyes dropping to my lap for a microsecond. "I am not tense," I hiss, leaning in close so the Silvercrest elders nearby don't hear me discussing my dilated sphincter.

Ojaswi, feeling insecure with his words, tried to explain herself. Suddenly her eyes fell on the door, where Harry was giving her a meaningful smile. She smiled back not getting it wondering, “does Harry have anything to do with it?”

I asked, and her eyebrows pulled together with confusion. “Doing what?” Nova asked, pushing herself up with her arms behind her. I curled my lip at her in disgust as the pain in my forehead started to recede. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you smile before. It’s unsettling.” Nova’s smile dropped, and her glare was almost enough to make me back down, but I refused. It had become fun to bicker with her. It almost made me miss Sable from when we were teenagers before we got our magic… almost. “Kee it up, and I’m going to hand you over again.”

I blushed as I tried to fight the smile that oh so wanted to appear on my face, I tried to hold back all my emotions. "Uh, it was interesting," I said as I tried to keep my cool, but after a few seconds, I failed myself and a big smile had etched its way onto my face and a very amused expression appeared on Luna _s face. "Interesting huh? I can practically smell him on you!" she squeals in delight and it instantly made me wonder if she was actually younger than she looked, Luna _ was basically acting like a fangirling teenager. I felt the heat rise to my cheeks and looked away as I recalled the moment Grayson's lips had touched mine.

"O-Off course, Pomona. I-I, Gilderoy Lockhart, Order of Merlin Third Class, Honorary member of the Dark Force Defense League, and five-time winner of Witch Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award, will not be defeated by some measly ward!" Gilderoy answered, giving them his famous 'charming smile'. He stuttered in the beginning, but recovered after and managed to puff his chest out. It would have worked if his face was not still pale, sweating and the smile was not so forced. Most professors managed to keep a poker face, the rest just rolled their eyes at the blond ponse.

I looked down at him, and saw the admiration shining in his eyes behind this glasses, and my heart squeezed. When I looked back at Jeremiah, I found myself smiling. "Yes. This is Chuck." Jeremiah's face suddenly became warmer, he crouched slightly to Chuck's level. "Nice to meet you, Chuck." He said, stretching his hand for a shake. "That's a great shirt. You a Gryffindor or Ravenclaw kind of guy?" Chuck's entire face lit up like fireworks. "Ravenclaw! But I really like Luna Lovegood, and everyone says Hermione should've been in Ravenclaw too because-"

' Caroline mouthed instead of shouting loud. "Now, I would like you to show everyone a presentation with which I can explain in a better way that how I will be taking the company to the next level of success." Saying this, the presentation began but instead of any slides related to work. It was the pictures of Caroline with her Uncle Oli in which she was hugging him happily, and in the next picture, she said kissed his cheek, and in the next picture, Oliver Weasley kissed her forehead.