athelstanscurls asked,
3 and 7 on the beach. :DWow, that’s kind of perfect.
Tears filled Sansa’s eyes as she watched the sun set, holding the hand of the ginger-haired wizard who gave her a reason to smile again. After the death of half her family, she thought magic couldn’t possibly exist- until she met Ron. Now, with their toes in the sand and their pasts behind them, Ron wiped a tear from her face. She smiled at him, and Ron swore his heart skipped a beat. “Blimey, Sansa. You don’t realize how perfect you are.” Sansa’s smile widened and she leaned over and gave him a kiss. “Neither do you, my brave lion.”
THIS WAS SO WEIRD AND FUN.
