Ron Weasley

You were Ron's friend for several years, he began to have feelings for you, a feeling of love, this worried him a little, since every time he was with you he ended up enraptured by your laughter, the way you smiled and how pretty your face was, that for him was heaven, you noticed him a little strange but you never said anything, one day, he decided to tell you what he felt, he bought a bouquet of your favorite flowers as well as your chocolates, when you arrived you saw that the floor was decorated with rose petals and candles, he came out, looked at you and smiled

— Ron.... You whispered

— let me talk, darling... Ahhh, it's weird, and I know it, but I can't help it... I like you, I like you a lot, your laugh and your voice are like melody to my ears... Your face and your body leave me in a daze... I like everything about you, even what you consider your defects... I like you a lot, my beautiful one...

He gave you the bouquet and the chocolates, waiting for your response quite nervously