06-09-2007, 06:24 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Danny Logan Edwards Sixth Year x1
| I have to dedicate the next post to the Awsome Lari! Shipper Queen Hippie Quad Thanx Mindy!! Zoe!!!!
Ok Im dedicateing my next post to the Awsome Lari!!! (Linda Hagrid) Cause she was the one who made my awsoms siggie
Ok so for the next post... Chapter 4
Harry woke up late the next morning. Ron wasn’t in bed when Harry looked over. He got out of bed, changed his clothes, and walked out the door.
When he walked past Ginny’s door, it opened. Her ponytail was messed up and she had no make up on, but her face was glowing.
“Oh! Um, hi.” She said.
“Hi. Uh…you going down to breakfast?” he asked. It was lame way to make conversation, but he didn’t want to ask her how her summer went since he pretty much knew.
“Yeah.” Ginny replied and closed her door. They walked down the stairs together, not saying much.
If Harry thought nothing would be awkward between them, he was wrong. Walking beside her was uncomfortable. He didn’t mean (or even want) it to be so uncomfortable, but he couldn’t think of anything to say.
As they walked into the kitchen, they saw Bill and Fluer sitting at the table. Fluer was giggling like a little schoolgirl.
“Bill your mustache iz tickling me.” She chuckled. Bill just laughed and kissed her again.
Ginny rolled her eyes and sat down at the table. Harry sat down also, as Mrs. Weasley came into view.
“Good morning, dears.” She greeted them. “Hungry?”
“Sure.” Harry replied.
“Mum, where are Ron and Hermione?” Ginny asked.
“I don’t know. They were here just a minute ago.” Mrs. Weasly responded, cracking some eggs into a bowl.
The mystery of where Ron and Hermione were, was solved, when Ron yelled out in anger.
“CROOKSHANKS!” he shouted from the living room.
Everybody in the kitchen migrated to the living room, just as Hermione was rushing down the stairs.
“Ron? What is the matter?” Hermione asked.
“Your bloody cat chucked all over my shoes!” Ron screeched.
“Why do you blame it on Crookshanks?” Hermione said, turning pink.
“Because do you know anybody else that could of done it?” Ron asked through gritted teeth.
“No. But it might not have been him.”
“You know it was him, Hermione. Stop sticking up for him!”
“He’s my cat Ronald. How can I not stick up for him?”
Ron’s eye starting twitching. Harry could tell Hermione was just getting him more frustrated.
“Your cat-“
“Oh Ron, get over it.” Mrs. Weasly said. She took out her wand, and with a flick, his shoes were clean. “Now lets all go back in the kitchen and eat some breakfast.”
Bill, Fluer, Ginny, and Hermione follwed Mrs. Weasly back into the kitchen. Ron stood still, his face slightly red.
“Come on mate. It was only a little vomit.” Harry said trying to cheer him up.
“It’s not that.” Ron said quietly.
“Then what is?” Harry asked.
“Nothing.” He said and walked into the kitchen. Sorry I know, I said I was going to post yesterday, but it was really late when I got home I hope you liked chapter 4!!
*Steph*
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