weasley is our king

“ –you.. yes you. Can you possibly tell me where the heck I am I’ve been trying to figure it out for hours now.”

“stonefield, england.” 

“I could have called you Ronald or RonRon, really I chose the lesser of horrible sibling nicknames.” Fred couldn’t believe he was admitting it to himself but he had actually missed his brother and talking with him made him miss the rest of their family as well. It wasn’t the same without all his siblings around. “Something go buggered up then because the last thing I remember is fighting the actual battle against Voldemort. You lot were already back from your quest.”

“That’s true I suppose.” Ron frowned and looked at his brother, confusion etching into his features. “Wait- what? We actually battle You-Know-Who?” He asked, his eyes widening with amazement. I mean- I know it had to happen at some point, but bloody hell.” 

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“Who doesn’t. Hogwarts, correct? You’re Ron?”

“that’s right...ron weasley. how’d you know that?” 

“I don’t think you do.”

“oh...sorry i couldn’t have been more help. i’m ron by the way, ron weasley.” 

“Gross..wait a Spider that is big enough to kill you? I mean, I would understand them being poisonous.”

“no it was a huge spider. and it had loads of little man eating baby spiders.” 

“So…Hogwarts?”

“it’s my school. i’m on the quidditch team and everything.”