Ron Weasley X Reader: Love Potion Antidote (O-S!)

A/N: Again, I apologize for posting so late, I have been super busy. I've been swamped with so many doctors appointments, I have also been more active recently as well which means I've been losing a load of weight and I'm a lot more healthy, and I'm very proud of myself that I've finally been taking proper care of myself. Anyways, it has been rather hard for me to write lately, I'm trying to write new characters I've never written before which is a bit of a challenge for me. Anyways, I hope you enjoy Ron Weasley. I am a die hard fan of Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling inspired me to write when I was younger because I grew up with her books. If you enjoy my Harry Potter One-Shots, tell me if you like them and I will write more <3





You quickly rushed into Potions, you had been about ten minutes late by now and you knew Professor Snape would be furious, you were stopped at the door and looked up at the tall man who frowned at you. “This is the third time you’ve been late (L/N), I will not stand for it again” Snape said sternly, “Yes Professor” You uttered, quickly rushing to your seat, you looked over at Ron Weasley who grinned at you before looking over at his best friend Harry Potter, Snape glared over at Weasley and paced back and forth.

“As I said, The Love Potion Antidote is a potion that cures the symptoms of the love potion” Snape explained, “Open your books and follow instructions as directed, if you fail to brew such a simple antidote, you will stay after class” He said.

Hermione Granger rolled her eyes and watched as Ron smiled at you with bright blue googly eyes.

Snape caught Ron gazing at you and pulled his notebook out of his cloak pocket before smacking him in the back of the head, “Eyes on your textbook Weasley, why don’t you guide us through the recipe” He said, through clenched teeth.

Ron looked down at his textbook in confusion, he began to panic as he began skipping through the pages, trying to find the recipe for the antidote.

With a wave of Snape’s wand, his textbook turned to the proper page.

“Follow along with Weasley, this potion is not hard to mess up, but I assume most of you will” Snape grumbled.

“Add Winggentree twigs” Ron uttered.

The class looked at Ron in confusion then looked down at their cauldrons, “How many?” Hermione asked.

“Four, yeah… Four” He mumbled, smiling innocently, “Now add Castor Oil and stir until the potion turns red…” He said.

“Blue, not red” You corrected him, “Then stir until it turns purple, then add Extract of Gurdyroot and stir until it turns red” You added.

“Correct Miss (L/N)” Snape said.

“Add more… Wiggentree twigs, add more… Gurdyroot until it turns purple” Ron explained, watching nervously as everyone followed along.
“Now allow it to simmer…” You whispered to him.

“Allow it to simmer, until it turns red…” Ron mumbled, “Add more Gurdyroot Extract until it turns green…” Ron uttered.

Snape paced back and forth and watched closely at the students as they added more and more ingredients to their cauldrons.

“Stir until it turns orange… Then add… Uh…” Ron mumbled, looking at his textbook in confusion.

“Add seven more Wiggentree twigs” You whispered.

“Add seven more Wiggentree twigs and allow to simmer until it turns pink…” Ron said.

Seamus Finnigan added his last ingredient, only for his cauldron to explode in his face, the class burst into laughter and watched as Snape walked up to him and gave him an unimpressed look.

“Now, can anyone tell me what other kind of potions can cancel out a Love Potion’s effect?” Snape asked.

Hermione quickly raised her hand above her head, anxiously wanting to be called upon.

“(L/N)” Snape called.

“A Hate Potion Professor” You answered.

“I suggest you all study this because it will be on the test at the end of this week, unfortunately you all get a pass for now, consider yourselves lucky” Snape said, “Weasley, I suggest you study harder than the rest of your classmates” He scoffed, “Class dismissed” He said.

Your fellow classmates rushed out of the room, you smiled as Ron collected his books and follow Harry and Hermione out of the classroom only for him to be stopped by Professor Snape.

“Keep your eyes on your studies Weasley” He said, before shoving him out of the room.

You were the last to leave the classroom, you stuffed your books into your bag and set it down next to your chair, you the began tidying the classroom as you usually did after Potions class.
“I do not want to see you with that Weasley boy” Snape ordered.

“Why not?” You asked, about to place bottles of ingredients in their proper places on their designated shelves.

“Weasley is an imbecile as the rest of his house, I suggest you hang out with students of your House” Snape said sternly.

Professor Snape had watched over you ever since you had arrived at Hogwarts, in a way he was fond of you and knew you were gifted in your studies, especially in potions. Professor Snape watched as you picked up your bag and place the strap onto your shoulder.

“Weasley’s are nothing but trouble, I suggest you stay away from Potter as well” Snape said.

“Yes, Professor Snape, good evening, I’ll see you early tomorrow morning” You uttered, walking out of the classroom, you took a deep breath and walked around the corner only to bump into Ron, causing him to drop his books, you both quickly reached down only for you both to knock noggins.

You both looked up at each other and smiled innocently, you reached down and handed him one of his textbooks.

“Thanks for helping me in Potions, Snape would have had my ass if you didn’t help” Ron uttered.

“No need to thank me…” You mumbled, you couldn’t help but blush.

“Do you want to uh… Study together… This weekend maybe?” Ron asked, swallowing hard, he could feel sweat beginning to form on his brow, his heart was fluttering, he felt like he was about to pass out.
“Why don’t you get Granger to help you?” You asked.

“I don’t want Hermione to help me, I want you to help me study” Ron stuttered, giving you a nervous smile.

“Fine… I’ll help you study, but Snape can’t find out, he doesn’t like me hanging around with anyone other than the students in my House and I can’t stand Malfoy…” You mumbled, “Meet me in the Library on Saturday, around noon, and try not to be late Weasley” You said, smiling at him before walking away. Harry walked up behind Ron and patted him on the shoulder, “You can breath now” He said, Ron took a deep breath and looked at Harry utterly mortified, “Bloody hell, I thought I was going to pass out” Ron uttered, “See, it wasn’t that hard” Harry laughed, pushing Ron forward.