I haven't updated in a while, but I have been thinking of it. Here's an angsty ficlet.

Ron/Hermione
Angst

Alone late at night during the Christmas break of his sixth year, Ron considers his situation.

His mother had gone all out on decorating and baking for Christmas this year. The house smelled of all good things and there were fairy lights ( Read more... )

 
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