i decided to start replying to your messages.

thanks, i made it up off the top of my head. lol. good luck with the banner and thanks for doing it!
You will see, might be a while tho... and i you too, cuz ur just so nice!

he did? oh i forgot, thanks for reminding me

Chapter 12 part 1.

I really hate hectic mornings. It seems like I’ve been getting a lot of those this summer. Well, So far it’s eight thirty; everybody’s up and mums going crazy. Here we go.

“MUM! WHERE DID YOU PUT MY SOCKS?!” Ron screamed. I rolled my eyes. It was the third time he had asked her that this morning.

“IN YOUR TRUNK, BIGHEAD!” I screamed back. Thump, thump, thump, and
head had appeared around the corner of my bedroom wall, looking at me while I was laying on my bed staring blankly at Arnold.

“Who asked you?” he snapped. I sighed. Boys are so annoying sometimes.

“You have asked the whole house three times now, and its getting very old, Ronald!” I snapped back. Hermione came bustling into the room from her shower and bumped into Ron. He jumped back before her wet hair smacked him in his face, when he stepped back to his previous spot he started blushing. I looked at Hermione and she was doing the same.

“You can leave now Ron, go pack. And stop yelling at mum.” I ordered. He glared at me and left the doorway.

I walked up to it, shut it, and turned to face Hermione, who was deliberately searching through her trunk to avoid looking at me.

“Mione, what was that about?” I asked, walking over to her and making her look at me.

“Nothing.” She replied innocently, her face getting redder by the second.
“Uh huh.” I said sarcastically. “Then why wont you look at my brother?” I asked.

“Fine. I’ll tell. But you have to promise not to laugh at me.” She said with a serious look on her face.

“Promise.” I replied.

“Okay, well I went to help Ron earlier this morning, and well, we kind of got off subject-” she began, but I interrupted.

“Sssssssssssss-nnnnnnnnnn-oooooooo-gggggggg-iiii-nnnnnnnn-gggggg!” I sang. She gave me her death glare. I smiled mischievously and said “Carry on!” she glared at me again and continued.

“Yes, well, sure, I guess we did, but anyway…your mum walked in on us. Kind of embarrassing if you ask me. So that’s why we won’t look at each other.” She finished. I tried to keep my promise by not laughing, but I couldn’t help it, I burst out.

“Gin, you said you wouldn’t laugh!” she cried. I stopped laughing.

“Is your bag packed?” I asked changing the subject. She nodded.

“Okay, so is mine, and think my mum is about to yell at us any minute now to get downstairs so we can leave.” I told her. Yup, she did boy did I know her good!
Hermione and I closed our trunks and headed downstairs.
We all apparated to Kings cross station.

Thanks!
~Sydnie