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Syd · 01-14-2008, 11:51 PM

*Like I said, more today, hope you like it.*
Chapter 6. part 3
“Hermione…Hermione…Herrrrrrrrrrrmiiiiiiiiiioneeeee eeeeeee!” I cooed, trying to wake her up gently. So far, it wasn’t working. “Hermione!” I said a bit louder. That time it worked.

“Huh?” she asked sleepily.

“Hermione, wake up! It’s Harry’s Birthday, remember?” I reminded her. When I said this, she jumped up and started brushing her wild hair.

“Oh no. Oh no. oh no!” she was muttering.

“What?” I asked.

“Ginny! We are supposed to be up by now!” she was totally freaking out.

“Hermione!” I said trying to calm her down, “We can just go down now.”

“Okay, so I go get Ron?” she asked.

“Yeah, let’s go.” We got dressed and went to Ron’s room.

“Okay, remember the plan?” I asked. Hermione nodded and we went inside.

I will never walk in my brother’s room at 7:30 in the morning again. It was so messy with clothes that you couldn’t see a speck of the flooring and Ron was snoring so loudly I thought it would wake up the Lovegoods! I decided that I’d have to deal with it and I hopped over to Harry’s cot, trying not to step on anything but the floor.

I sat down next to Harry and laughed as Hermione made her way to Ron’s bed. She was hopping between clothes and plugging her nose. It didn’t stink. Or was it that I’ve lived with boys all my life? It was probably the latter.

“Harry, wake up! You’re seventeen today!” I whispered in his ear. He opened his eyes.

“Ronald Weasley! Wake up this instant!” Hermione yelled. Ron jumped and smacked his head on the ceiling.

“Thanks Hermione.” He grumbled.

“Well, You’re mom wants us in the kitchen, remember?” she asked with her eye brows raised, trying to hint to him without Harry noticing.

“Oh yeah, okay, I remember. Well, let’s go!” Ron insisted as if Hermione was the one that forgot. They got up and went downstairs.

“Aren’t you gonna go?” Harry asked me.

“No, I wasn’t planning on it. Do you want me to?” I asked.

“Oh, of course not, I was just wondering.” He said fast. I laughed. “Okay then. I’ll stay.” I told him.

“Do you think we could open a window?” I asked, the smell starting to get to me. Harry jumped up, went to the window and opened it. When he sat down, I asked,

“So, now that you’re seventeen, what are you going to do?” it seemed to click in his mind when I said it.

He grabbed his wand off his bedside table and pointed it at his glasses (which were right next to his wand) and said “Accio.” His glasses came zooming towards him and the ear piece hit him in his eyes. I started laughing.

“Yeah, Well, I wasn’t ready.” He said trying to cover up.

“Uh huh.” I replied as I kissed him on the cheek.

“Well, Happy Birthday, anyway.” He smiled and said “Thanks.”

“Well, I wasn’t supposed to tell you this, but my mum wanted me to keep you upstairs till at least 10:00. She’s getting you’re birthday party ready. When you go downstairs, act surprised.” I warned him.

“Okay, I’ll try.” He made a weird face with his eyes wide and his mouth wide open.

“How was that?” he asked. I laughed; only Harry.

“Perfect.” I told him as I kissed his cheek. He laughed and kissed my cheek back.

“Well, I would let you open my present I got you now, but when you didn’t open it later everyone would know I told you.” I apologized.

“It doesn’t matter…” Harry insisted. “Yes, it does, my parents still don’t know that we’re back together and they might suspect something.” I told him.

We spent the next few hours just talking, and finally 10 o’clock came.

“Well, I suppose its okay for us to go downstairs.” I told Harry.

“Okay,” he made his ‘surprised’ face again. “I’m ready!” I laughed. “Well, lets go.” I said as a grabbed his hand and pulled him out the door.

When we got downstairs everyone was in the kitchen. My hand shot off his like his was on fire. He looked at me quizzically.

“They don’t know yet.” I whispered. He nodded and started walking towards the kitchen. I followed.

“Surprise!” was our greeting as Harry walked into the room. the smell of freshly baked Pumpkin Pastries wafted up to my nose. Harry and I sat down by Ron and Hermione and we both piled our plates with food.

“Sorry dear, but we can’t actually start the party till 11, Arthur has to work and the guests wont be here till then.” My mom apologized.

“Oh, that’s fine, Mrs. Weasley, I don’t care, you really didn’t need to do any of this.” He said eyeing the buffet of food and the pile of gifts from my family in the corner. He is always so considerate!

“Oh of course I did!” my mum exclaimed. “It’s your seventeenth! It’s the biggest day of your life!”

“Well, thanks anyway, you’re great!” Harry told her. She looked as if she was going to cry with happiness. She bustled over and wrapped Harry in a suffocating hug.

“Oh Harry! I can’t believe you’re seventeen!” she cried. Wow, she was acting like Harry was her own child, mums…

“Well, eat your breakfast, I hope you like it.” She told everyone, but addressing Harry. He took a bite, probably just to make her happy. “It’s wonderful, Mrs. Weasley!” he told her after he had swallowed. “Good, good, good. Well, eat up! Eat up!” she exclaimed. Everyone obeyed.

*thanks, i thinki will post more tomorow. i just got sorted, and I'm so Happy to get Ravenclaw! Hello to all the Ravenclaws reading this...And all the other Houses to, of course. See you all later! byes!*
~Sydnie

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Syd MO Erkling Join Date: Nov 2007 Location: [GMT-7] Posts: 20,764 Hogwarts RPG Name: Anna Keller	Sardines ♥ // Nomsy, yo Like I said, more today, hope you like it. Chapter 6. part 3 “Hermione…Hermione…Herrrrrrrrrrrmiiiiiiiiiioneeeee eeeeeee!” I cooed, trying to wake her up gently. So far, it wasn’t working. “Hermione!” I said a bit louder. That time it worked. “Huh?” she asked sleepily. “Hermione, wake up! It’s Harry’s Birthday, remember?” I reminded her. When I said this, she jumped up and started brushing her wild hair. “Oh no. Oh no. oh no!” she was muttering. “What?” I asked. “Ginny! We are supposed to be up by now!” she was totally freaking out. “Hermione!” I said trying to calm her down, “We can just go down now.” “Okay, so I go get Ron?” she asked. “Yeah, let’s go.” We got dressed and went to Ron’s room. “Okay, remember the plan?” I asked. Hermione nodded and we went inside. I will never walk in my brother’s room at 7:30 in the morning again. It was so messy with clothes that you couldn’t see a speck of the flooring and Ron was snoring so loudly I thought it would wake up the Lovegoods! I decided that I’d have to deal with it and I hopped over to Harry’s cot, trying not to step on anything but the floor. I sat down next to Harry and laughed as Hermione made her way to Ron’s bed. She was hopping between clothes and plugging her nose. It didn’t stink. Or was it that I’ve lived with boys all my life? It was probably the latter. “Harry, wake up! You’re seventeen today!” I whispered in his ear. He opened his eyes. “Ronald Weasley! Wake up this instant!” Hermione yelled. Ron jumped and smacked his head on the ceiling. “Thanks Hermione.” He grumbled. “Well, You’re mom wants us in the kitchen, remember?” she asked with her eye brows raised, trying to hint to him without Harry noticing. “Oh yeah, okay, I remember. Well, let’s go!” Ron insisted as if Hermione was the one that forgot. They got up and went downstairs. “Aren’t you gonna go?” Harry asked me. “No, I wasn’t planning on it. Do you want me to?” I asked. “Oh, of course not, I was just wondering.” He said fast. I laughed. “Okay then. I’ll stay.” I told him. “Do you think we could open a window?” I asked, the smell starting to get to me. Harry jumped up, went to the window and opened it. When he sat down, I asked, “So, now that you’re seventeen, what are you going to do?” it seemed to click in his mind when I said it. He grabbed his wand off his bedside table and pointed it at his glasses (which were right next to his wand) and said “Accio.” His glasses came zooming towards him and the ear piece hit him in his eyes. I started laughing. “Yeah, Well, I wasn’t ready.” He said trying to cover up. “Uh huh.” I replied as I kissed him on the cheek. “Well, Happy Birthday, anyway.” He smiled and said “Thanks.” “Well, I wasn’t supposed to tell you this, but my mum wanted me to keep you upstairs till at least 10:00. She’s getting you’re birthday party ready. When you go downstairs, act surprised.” I warned him. “Okay, I’ll try.” He made a weird face with his eyes wide and his mouth wide open. “How was that?” he asked. I laughed; only Harry. “Perfect.” I told him as I kissed his cheek. He laughed and kissed my cheek back. “Well, I would let you open my present I got you now, but when you didn’t open it later everyone would know I told you.” I apologized. “It doesn’t matter…” Harry insisted. “Yes, it does, my parents still don’t know that we’re back together and they might suspect something.” I told him. We spent the next few hours just talking, and finally 10 o’clock came. “Well, I suppose its okay for us to go downstairs.” I told Harry. “Okay,” he made his ‘surprised’ face again. “I’m ready!” I laughed. “Well, lets go.” I said as a grabbed his hand and pulled him out the door. When we got downstairs everyone was in the kitchen. My hand shot off his like his was on fire. He looked at me quizzically. “They don’t know yet.” I whispered. He nodded and started walking towards the kitchen. I followed. “Surprise!” was our greeting as Harry walked into the room. the smell of freshly baked Pumpkin Pastries wafted up to my nose. Harry and I sat down by Ron and Hermione and we both piled our plates with food. “Sorry dear, but we can’t actually start the party till 11, Arthur has to work and the guests wont be here till then.” My mom apologized. “Oh, that’s fine, Mrs. Weasley, I don’t care, you really didn’t need to do any of this.” He said eyeing the buffet of food and the pile of gifts from my family in the corner. He is always so considerate! “Oh of course I did!” my mum exclaimed. “It’s your seventeenth! It’s the biggest day of your life!” “Well, thanks anyway, you’re great!” Harry told her. She looked as if she was going to cry with happiness. She bustled over and wrapped Harry in a suffocating hug. “Oh Harry! I can’t believe you’re seventeen!” she cried. Wow, she was acting like Harry was her own child, mums… “Well, eat your breakfast, I hope you like it.” She told everyone, but addressing Harry. He took a bite, probably just to make her happy. “It’s wonderful, Mrs. Weasley!” he told her after he had swallowed. “Good, good, good. Well, eat up! Eat up!” she exclaimed. Everyone obeyed. thanks, i thinki will post more tomorow. i just got sorted, and I'm so Happy to get Ravenclaw! Hello to all the Ravenclaws reading this...And all the other Houses to, of course. See you all later! byes! ~Sydnie __________________ COURAGEOUS \| RESILIENT \| FIERY everlasting companion Last edited by Syd; 01-17-2008 at 10:11 PM.