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Reveals have happened for the Ronarry Fic Fest 2025, and you can read my fic "The Box" here

Thank you so much for requesting! I love writing for these two. Have a fun little established relationship fic :)

“I am so lucky to have you.”

Harry can’t look at this paperwork any longer. The letters are starting to blur, lines moving. The plan is just not coming together. It’s like the papers are simply taunting him now and he needs to have this plan come together by tomorrow or else they’d be at a stand still for this bloody mission.

“What are you doing, love?” Ron asks, sticking his head into the study. He’s been puttering around the door for nearly half an hour now, pretending not to check on Harry with the excuse of laundry or cleaning or dinner. It’s all silly since Harry knows Ron’s merely checking on him to make sure he isn’t falling asleep over his paperwork - which wouldn’t be the first time.

“This bloody plan won’t come together,” Harry snaps, shoving the papers across his desk in his frustration. They thankfully don’t make a mess across the floor even if that’s what he wanted, but he can’t afford to sort them out at the moment if they fall.

“Maybe some sleep will help,” Ron suggests, but Harry can tell Ron knows he won’t go to bed until this is finished. The glare he gets only solidifies that which Ron answers with a sigh and a shake of his head. “Do you want help?”

It isn’t often Ron offers his services anymore. He’s taken a step back from the force in order to help George more at the shop and to prove they could work out their schedules to start a little family. Harry knows it’s something Ron had been contemplating for a long time anyway, sick of going into a new battle time and time again, sick of fighting. It was hard to lose him on the force, not only as the best strategist in the division but as Harry’s partner.

“Will you?” Harry’s desperate at this point, but he doesn’t want to pressure Ron into doing Harry’s work at nearly midnight. Ron still comes in as a specialist at times, but this was their home. He didn’t want to pressure Ron into working, especially when Harry knows he’s opening the shop tomorrow.

“So long as you promise to get to bed after,” Ron compromises and Harry can only nod in agreement, pushing the papers toward the other side of his desk so Ron can sit across from him. It isn’t like he’ll have anything else to do when this plan is finished except get some sleep for the mission tomorrow.

Ron looks over the paper for only a few minutes before he’s drawing Harry out of his staring - Ron’s bloody gorgeous when he’s working out a plan - and pointing to an odd wall in the floor plan they were able to acquire. “Here. This is a trap door. It leads to some tunnels underground. I remember from one of our old cases.”

Harry is rather happy they aren’t in the office because he doesn’t have to be embarrassed about the fact he’s lunged forward to press a fierce, proud kiss against Ron’s lips, something he’s gotten written up a few times for in the office - thankfully only when people walked by their office.

“I am so lucky to have you. That’s bloody brilliant. You’re bloody brilliant,” Harry emphasises with a kiss, happy when he notices the blush spreading across Ron’s cheeks. He was so happy they still had that effect on each other.

“It was nothing,” Ron mumbles, brushing it off. It’s something he’s done for a while now and Harry has been trying to break that habit for ages. It hasn’t seemed to work though so Harry starts mumbling praises against his skin, lips dragging across his cheek and neck. This gets the desired effect when Ron’s laugh echoes in the small study and he swats Harry away. “Stop. You promised to sleep when we had a plan.”

It isn’t much of a plan, only a suggestion and he has a bit more work to do, but he doesn’t really care as he pushes up from the chair, smirk pulling up his lips and eyes shining. “I think I promised to come to bed, not to sleep.”

In medival times redheads were persecuted bc it was thought all redheads were devil worshiping Jews

Jews are known for having large families with lots of children

Contrary to stereotypes most Jews are relatively poor

Jews are obviously very anti nazi

Blood liables and being called traitors are both antisemetic stereotypes

Also it’s offensive to call a Jew a weasel, smthn Malfoy does multiple times

The Weasleys are Jewish

Also Ginny Weasley is a trans girl and Molly cried from joy @ finally having a daughter

No I do not take criticism

Ron: Making four accounts, bro.