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Pansy/Patricia
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,205
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Chapter 5
Pansy sat in her front room thinking. Ron had asked her to move in with him three days ago. She was thinking that singing would be a nice once in a while but she didn’t know about moving in with him. What if things went bad? What if it didn’t work out? She had known him a long time, but they had only been involved a few weeks.
Pansy had never done well in relationships and she didn’t want to ruin things with Ron. He was more wonderful then anyone she had been with. He was more of a man then anyone she had dated before. She wanted to continue seeing him, and she didn’t want to do something stupid.
It was some time before he was able to sleep. She had so many conflicting thoughts.
The next evening she went to the club, and smiled at both the staff who loved having her around and some of those patrons who had seen her perform and couldn’t wait to see her again. She took them all with a smile but confirmed nothing. She didn’t want to say anything until she had spoken to Ron.
She found him in his office. He was scratching some notes on a parchment with a flurry of quill movements. From the look on his face it had to be financials. It was the only thing he concentrated on that hard. He didn’t even notice her presence until the click of the door closing invaded the silence.
“Pansy.” He smiled brightly and stood up. “What a nice surprise.” He took her in his arms and kissed her.
“I thought you might be free for lunch.” She said kissing him back.
“For you always.” He took her hand and they walked to a small table set aside in the far corner of the upper floor level. It was the table Ron always used when he dined with friends.
As they ate Ron mentioned the letters that had come in. “Dozens since your last show, all asking to be notified of your next show.”
“That’s what I wanted to talk to you about.” She said.
“Really?” Ron smiled over at her. “Do you want to sing again?”
“Well I was thinking about it. I’m not good at picking things out. I’m too insecure about what I can do.”
“Me and Hermione can help you with that. We’ll make sure you have the right music. Ginny will make sure you look great. Did you know that a theater owner who was watching the show asked about the costumes you wore?” He told her.
“Really?” She said sipping her cider. “She just took them from that VD thing of Hermione’s.”
“DVD thing, not VD thing.” He said with a smile.
“DV whatever, it doesn’t matter, she just took the costume from the show.” She said.
“Well, he talked to her about putting together costumes for his theater.” He told her as their plates were taken away. “She said she’d love to do it again.”
“Well I’m glad she got the extra work. She did a wonderful job.” She said. “It was a lot of fun once I got used to it.”
“You were perfect on stage Pansy.” He said. “I’d love to see you there again.”
“Do you think I can do it?” She asked.
“Pansy, you can do anything.” He said taking her hand. “Did you give any thought to the other question?” He said leaning in.
“You mean about the moving in?” She asked smiling.
“Yes that.” Her smile gave way. “You don’t want to.”
“Ron, I don’t mean to be…….”
“It’s alright,” he slid his chair closer, “we don’t have to live together, as long as I can get you to spend the odd weekend every now and then.” He said.
“Of course.” She smiled and kissed his cheek. “I’d just like to wait a little before moving in, that’s all.”
“Then we wait.” He said, lifting her hand and kissing her knuckles. “There’s no need to rush.” She smiled at him and lifted her pinky for his kiss. “So, Pansy have you ever heard of Sweeney Todd?”
The End
Pansy had never done well in relationships and she didn’t want to ruin things with Ron. He was more wonderful then anyone she had been with. He was more of a man then anyone she had dated before. She wanted to continue seeing him, and she didn’t want to do something stupid.
It was some time before he was able to sleep. She had so many conflicting thoughts.
The next evening she went to the club, and smiled at both the staff who loved having her around and some of those patrons who had seen her perform and couldn’t wait to see her again. She took them all with a smile but confirmed nothing. She didn’t want to say anything until she had spoken to Ron.
She found him in his office. He was scratching some notes on a parchment with a flurry of quill movements. From the look on his face it had to be financials. It was the only thing he concentrated on that hard. He didn’t even notice her presence until the click of the door closing invaded the silence.
“Pansy.” He smiled brightly and stood up. “What a nice surprise.” He took her in his arms and kissed her.
“I thought you might be free for lunch.” She said kissing him back.
“For you always.” He took her hand and they walked to a small table set aside in the far corner of the upper floor level. It was the table Ron always used when he dined with friends.
As they ate Ron mentioned the letters that had come in. “Dozens since your last show, all asking to be notified of your next show.”
“That’s what I wanted to talk to you about.” She said.
“Really?” Ron smiled over at her. “Do you want to sing again?”
“Well I was thinking about it. I’m not good at picking things out. I’m too insecure about what I can do.”
“Me and Hermione can help you with that. We’ll make sure you have the right music. Ginny will make sure you look great. Did you know that a theater owner who was watching the show asked about the costumes you wore?” He told her.
“Really?” She said sipping her cider. “She just took them from that VD thing of Hermione’s.”
“DVD thing, not VD thing.” He said with a smile.
“DV whatever, it doesn’t matter, she just took the costume from the show.” She said.
“Well, he talked to her about putting together costumes for his theater.” He told her as their plates were taken away. “She said she’d love to do it again.”
“Well I’m glad she got the extra work. She did a wonderful job.” She said. “It was a lot of fun once I got used to it.”
“You were perfect on stage Pansy.” He said. “I’d love to see you there again.”
“Do you think I can do it?” She asked.
“Pansy, you can do anything.” He said taking her hand. “Did you give any thought to the other question?” He said leaning in.
“You mean about the moving in?” She asked smiling.
“Yes that.” Her smile gave way. “You don’t want to.”
“Ron, I don’t mean to be…….”
“It’s alright,” he slid his chair closer, “we don’t have to live together, as long as I can get you to spend the odd weekend every now and then.” He said.
“Of course.” She smiled and kissed his cheek. “I’d just like to wait a little before moving in, that’s all.”
“Then we wait.” He said, lifting her hand and kissing her knuckles. “There’s no need to rush.” She smiled at him and lifted her pinky for his kiss. “So, Pansy have you ever heard of Sweeney Todd?”
The End