Hello everyone...i am done with my exams at last...yay!...so here is another one shot.This one i had written sometime back but was waiting to just post it sometime and i dont know i felt like posting this one today...it is about my favorite character Ron Weasley...the shy,the funny,the loyal and the most lovable person even with all his little flaws...
DISCLAIMER: All the characters in this one shot fiction are our JKR's awesome characters...

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HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS... I stormed out from that place, my face flushed and red with anger. I knew I should return back, I knew I would regret my action later. I knew that I had known what I had signed up for when we began our quest. I knew everything that I should know but still my feet carried me away and my mind still in a complete dismay with anger. I felt as if the locket that I was wearing is still having effect on me. I could still hear her cry out my name, my heart wrenched at the sound of her call but I didn’t return back. I walked ahead and vanished in to the thin air and bumped straight into a group of troll like men. They snatched my wand and I had to fool them round and get away from them. I somehow managed to do that and then walked away thinking where I should head and then I knew I would only be accepted in my elder brother’s house in the Shell Cottage…
Ron turned in his camp bed and looked out of the window at the starry sky his mind going through the events of past few days.
Bill was upset by my actions but let me in his house. I am great full to him but now when I think back I knew I would regret what I did and here I am thinking of my best friends.
Ron sighed and turned around and completely faced the window and looked outside.
It’s been few days and I know you both are safe because if you weren’t I would have known by now.
Wow what a great way to know whether your friends are in trouble or not, just leave them in the middle of it and wait for the news from others, what a best friend I am?
And Ron turned and slept on his stomach and punched the pillow…
I hope you both are fine Harry, Mione. I am sorry, really I am. I miss both of you… and after a lot of tossing and turning around in the bed Ron fell asleep into disturbed dreams…
You left me and him here in the middle of trouble…you are such a selfish person Ronald Weasley! You don’t care for me nor do you care for him!
You don’t love your friends Ronald, never, have you? You have always thought about yourself!
Look where you have put me and Harry into! Harry is such a better person then you, Ronald! And any day Ronald, any day Harry is much more loveable person then you are!
An angry Hermione’s face swarmed in front of his eyes…and Ron woke up immediately…his entire body sweating…he sat up on his bed. He felt miserable, he tried sleeping again but he couldn’t.
The days passed by and it was the night of the Christmas eve. Ron was done with the dinner with Bill and Fleur. He helped his brother and sister-in-law with the dishes and cleaning and went back to his room. He was feeling uncomfortable. He felt as if something wrong would happen soon. He felt uneasy and restless. He laid down on his bed once again waiting for the disturbed sleep to come in. he tossed and turned around in his bed and then after what seemed like well past midnight. He saw yet another dream…
It was Harry this time…hurt and badly injured and talking to a pale faced Ron who had his head bent in the dream…
Why did you leave us Ron? You had known what you signed up for. You had known that I would always tell you if I knew anything. You had known everything that I had known because believe me I never kept you in dark…but yet you left me, left Hermione…and see where it has brought us…I am badly injured and Hermione is trying all her best she can to cure me but you, you aren’t even around to help her ,to help recover her best friend, your best friend, Ron. I have helped you so many times, haven’t I?
Echoed the sad and hurt voice of his best mate and brother like voice of Harry, Ron woke with a start…his face covered with sweat and shameful tears. Ron sat up and leaned against the wall of his room and closed his eyes to calm down and took deep breaths
I am sorry mate, I am sorry, please forgive me Hermione…please… and then…
“Ron...” Ron snapped his eyes and looked for the source of the voice of Mione…he looked every where and then again
“Ron…remember…his wand?” Ron felt his Deluminator as he heard Hermione’s hesitant voice from there. He looked quizzically at the instrument and with awe as he realized the importance of this bequeathed instrument from Dumbledore …at least this showed that they both were fine as they spoke of him. Ron heaved a sigh of relief and waited for Hermione to continue to see what she says
“Remember his wand, back in our 2nd year? And after that incident it wasn’t the same again” and the voice broke and it wasn’t heard again. Ron looked at the instrument for sometime…
Something happened. Something happened to someone’s wand. They are in trouble. I need to find them…and he clicked his deluminator out of habit as he thought a way to get back to his friends and just then a electric blue light bubble of sorts popped out of the deluminator and Ron’s eyes followed it as it made its way to the Shell Cottage gardens…
He stood up and walked to the window looked up at the sky outside the window, his face sad and ashamed…
I know what to do Dumbledore, thank you. I think you knew I would need this…he thought. Turning away from the window he quickly packed his stuff and sneaked out of the house quietly not disturbing his brother and his sister-in-law…
As he walked out he found the blue bubble floating and waiting for him in the garden. The minute the blue light went inside him he closed his eyes and he knew he was going back…going back to his home…because home is where the heart is and his heart truly belonged to his best mate and the love of his life…
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