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Drabble Prompt #3 
24th-Jan-2007 11:48 pm

Drabble Rules Refresher

1. Drabbles should be Ron-centric
2. Aim for 100 words exactly (but no one's counting)
3. Put each drabble in a separate comment to this entry with appropriate headers

Your header should look like this:
Team [Het/Slash/Gen], [Title], [warnings]

You can write as many drabbles as you want for as many different teams as you want.

This post will close to drabbles Sunday and the next prompt will be posted then.

Prompt #3: pretend

Writing for this prompt is now closed. You can vote on these drabbles over at the voting post.
25th-Jan-2007 06:13 pm (UTC)
Team: Gen (hint of slash)
Title: How things should be.
Warnings: mentions of characters deaths.

It’s been a good day.

Harry and he have played one on one Quidditch, and Hermione’s decided to give up S.P.E.W.

Ginny has decided to join a Muggle convent.

He’s getting good at this.

Maybe tomorrow he can go further.

He can pretend that his parents are still alive: that Harry and he are still best mates. He can convince himself that Neville is still alive and in Bill’s arms safe and sound, not broken and bleeding.

If he tries really hard, Snape was a traitor and a word doesn’t change everything.

He can pretend it isn’t all his fault.
25th-Jan-2007 08:27 pm (UTC)
Team: Gen
Title: Manners
Warnings: None

‘Why won’t you play with me?’

Ron sighed with as much weight as a 7-year-old can express. ‘I’m busy, Ginny.’

‘With what?’

‘It’s boy stuff, now go away.’


And in the manner of older brothers everywhere, he shoved her. Hard.

When she hit the ground, Ginny, in the manner of younger sisters everywhere, began to cry.

Instantly repentant, Ron dropped to his pudgy knees to console her. ‘Ginny, I’m sorry, please don’t cry, we’ll play, what do you want to play, Ginny, don’t cry.’

‘I want to play pretend. You can be my horsie.’

Ron let her climb onto his back. He preferred ‘pretend’ to crying sister.

27th-Jan-2007 02:52 am (UTC)

Ron thrust in with one stroke,

She was much too soft,

biting back a wince at her sharp cry.

…her voice, too high…

Hermione started babbling suggestions for optimal orgasms,

…and she bloody well talked enough for four witches….

So he leaned down and shut her up with his tongue.

…hair too bushy, eyes too dark…

He re-adjusted his grip.

…but when he looked at her, he saw Harry; one bringing to mind the other naturally after so many years…

So close….

…she was the closest he’d get…

So he shut his eyes and came, and let himself pretend.
27th-Jan-2007 07:22 pm (UTC)
I'm not deleting this darn comment again - I've done so 4 times already!

Here's my header info:

Team: Het and Slash (sorta)
Title: Closer
Warnings: R for hetsex!
Word count: 100
27th-Jan-2007 03:02 am (UTC)
Team: Slash
Title: Make Believe
Warnings: Uhm... Smut.

(now's your chance to turn back)

(last chance)

(you were warned)

His lips were rough, not at all what Colin thought Harry Potter's lips would feel like. His fingers, however, were exactly as Colin thought they would be: quick, nimble, and agile. They flashed like lightning over his body, pinching nipples or tugging hair. Colin hoped that the charms on his four poster could muffle the sounds of ecstasy as the cock found its mark, his hungry hole.

He always thought -- or hoped -- that Harry Potter would last longer than this. It was always the same: sloppy kisses; fumbling hands; two minutes of hard, relentless pumping before filling Colin's not-so-virgin ass to the brim with cum; and, like now, a heavy fifth-year Gryffindor body, limp and heavy atop his own -- panting into his ear 'I've caught the Snitch... Gryffindor wins... the crowd goes wild'.

Colin wrapped his legs and arms around Ron and hugged him tightly. It didn't matter that Colin didn't cum -- he never did. He understood, after all, why Ron would pretend to be Harry. After all, on these nights, he'd pretend to, for Ron Weasley wasn't Harry Potter, but he was close enough...

... for now.
27th-Jan-2007 08:09 pm (UTC)
Team: Slash
Title: Punishment
Author: kennahijja
Rating/Warnings: NC-17

Ron tries to accommodate the swollen cock in his throat, to swallow around it without choking. Harry whimpers, fingers tugging at Ron's hair, then fills his mouth with come while moaning a name.

Ears heating, Ron swallows and crawls up, not bothering to wipe his mouth. Presses himself against Harry's body, forcing his 'mate' to feel his erection.

He muffles Harry's squeak with a brutal kiss, plundering the mouth under his without mercy, acquainting Harry with his own taste and bruising his tonsils to boot. At least he doesn't have the nerve to struggle.

Finally, Ron breaks off with a hard look. "Don't ever again pretend I'm my sister!"
28th-Jan-2007 01:25 am (UTC)
Team : Slash
Title: Lost Pretend
Warnings: Mention of character death.

With the glamour in place it was easy to pretend. He had gotten so good at it, both the glamour and pretending. But when it came time to finish, time to reach the end some part of him refused to join in the game or pretend. It would make him wilt like a flower with no water. Another gigolo sent away laughing as Ron lay in bed crying over his dead lover lost in the war.
28th-Jan-2007 06:04 am (UTC)
Title: Foreign to Her Face
Author: star54kar
Team: Het
Rating/Warnings: NC-17/ non-con, and bloodplay. Really dark and disturbing.

The expression she wears is foreign to her face: dangerous, and absolutely insane. She approaches his bound and naked form brandishing a wicked looking blade. Tears flow as freely as the blood leaking from his array of shallow cuts, and her laugh is harsh and menacing as she delights in his pain. A spoken spell leaves him hard and aching and she rides him without mercy, mocking and insulting him endlessly. He tries to pretend this is all just a horrible nightmare, but as Hermione’s features melt and mold into those of Bellatrix Lestrange before she leaves him bleeding and alone on the cold dungeon floor, Ron cannot escape his devastating reality.
28th-Jan-2007 07:40 am (UTC)
Title: A Best Mate
Author: star54kar
Team: Gen
Rating/Warnings: G/ None

The year before Ron started Hogwarts was lonely. Mum was preoccupied with Ginny. Ginny was no fun. Percy couldn’t play chess with him because he was at Hogwarts. Fred and George were either mean to him or ignored him even when they were around. Ron knew he wasn’t like his brothers, and he was terrified that no one would like him once he finally did get to go to Hogwarts, so he would pretend. He would pretend he was special and that he had a best mate who would stick up for him no matter what. Then Ron met Harry Potter on the Hogwarts express, and Ron didn’t have to pretend anymore.
29th-Jan-2007 06:24 pm (UTC)
You Know - You just made me sad....
15th-Feb-2007 04:03 am (UTC)
Awe, don't be sad.
28th-Jan-2007 08:30 am (UTC)
Title: Of Dragons and Spiders
Author: tajareyul
Prompt: pretend
Team: Gen
Rating/Warnings: All (G)/None
Word Count: 100

“Dragons,” Ron whispered, wide-eyed. Charlie was going away to work with real, live dragons.

“What's that, Ronnie?” Charlie asked, shrugging off the twins' and Bill's congratulations.

“Nothin'” he mumbled, going red. “Just—I reckon you're about the bravest person I know.”

Charlie draped his arm across Ron's shoulders. “I'll tell you a secret, little bro'. I'm not really brave, I just pretend I am until I stop being scared.”

* * *

Ron gripped his wand tightly and followed Harry into the forest. If dragons couldn't tell the difference between real and pretend bravery, then he hoped spiders couldn't either.
28th-Jan-2007 06:28 pm (UTC)
This is lovely!
29th-Jan-2007 03:33 pm (UTC)
Thanks! I'm glad you liked it. :D
28th-Jan-2007 10:33 pm (UTC)
this was brilliant!
29th-Jan-2007 03:34 pm (UTC)
Thank you. The hardest part was coming up with a title. :D
29th-Jan-2007 04:22 pm (UTC)
I love this story...

"I'm not really brave, I just pretend I am until I stop being scared.”"

That is one of the most wonderful lines I have ever read in my entire life....

31st-Jan-2007 06:02 am (UTC)
Oh thank you. I'm fond of that too. And it seems like practical advice. :D
15th-Feb-2007 04:04 am (UTC)
This is absolutely brilliant:D
28th-Jan-2007 08:41 am (UTC)
Team: Het
Title: Doll Parts
Warnings: Ron/Ginny. Mild incest. Ginny is 12, but there's nothing worse than kissing here.

"Go on. Close your eyes," Ginny ordered, her voice far too sultry for her nigh twelve years.

Ron nervously complied. They were kneeling together on his bedroom floor. Only Mum was awake, the smell of bacon frying wafted through the open window.

"Now, who do you want me to be? Angelina? Parvati? Hermione?" She began to giggle.

"Shut up," Ron snapped, cheeks blazing.

"Tut. Eyes."

Eyes screwed shut, Ron slowly leaned forward--

Who do you want me to be?

Their lips touched. They were soft, oh, so soft, just like he had always dreamt. Hoped.

"Well," she whispered, eyes bright.

"You. Just you."
28th-Jan-2007 07:32 pm (UTC)
Title: They will know
Team: Gen
Warnings: Mention of torture

He tries to shut his eyes, but he can’t. If he does they will know that he is afraid, that he is so afraid that his legs is starting to give in under him.

They will know that he isn’t strong or brave.

They will know that he isn’t any of the things they think he is.

They will know that they can destroy him.

They will know that he is terrified of the sight before him. That he dreads every new wave of pain that Voldemort sends over him and his friends.

They will know that he is only pretending.
29th-Jan-2007 04:25 pm (UTC)
I love Ron - He is one of my faves..
This story was great....
30th-Jan-2007 02:05 pm (UTC)
Thank you ^^
28th-Jan-2007 08:10 pm (UTC)
Title: For the Rest of the World
Author: star54kar
Team: Slash
Rating/Warnings: PG

Ron knows it could never work, could never last. But fleeting glances morph into longing looks. Longing looks evolve into fleeting touches. The next thing Ron knows he’s darting into dark corners of the hallways for stolen kisses that stir his soul. They search for empty classrooms and pour out all of their passion, and all of their emotion for each other. They hold each other tightly and seek comfort and protection. Then Neville will get up and leave their sanctuary, a few moments later Ron will follow, and for the rest of the world they will pretend.
29th-Jan-2007 01:50 am (UTC)
Team: Slash
Title: Unrequited
Warnings: None

He pretends not to notice the furtive glaces, the awkward silences. He acts like the 'accidental' touches aren't becoming too frequent to be considered accidental anymore. He thinks that if ignored, his problems will vanish, and it won't matter in the end that they were ever his problems in the first place. But life is never that easy.

That night, heading back to the tower after a rather boring detention with the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, a figure jumped from behind a tapestry; and before Ron knew what was happening, kissed him. Listening to his rapidly retreating footsteps, Ron comes to the conclusion that Draco Malfoy is hopelessly in love with him. Maybe tomorrow he'll pretend to care.
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