Weasly is our king.
I have to start with an explanation that basicly says that I am a Swedish writer so grammatically and vocabulary errors may occur and I really hope that You will comment them to make me correct them and develop my languge. In Harry Potter and the Order of the Pheonix , chapter 19. The Lion and the Serpent you will find this exact sceene through Harrys mind so – this is the same scene through Rons eyes. Now to the story.
"I'm supporting Gryffindor," said Luna, pointing un necessarily at her hat. "Look what it does…" She reached up and tapped the hat with her wand. It opened its mouth wide and gave an extremely realiztic roar that made everyone in the vicinity jump."It's good, isn't it?" said Luna happily. "I wanted to have it chewing up a serpent to represent Slytherin, you know, but there wasn't time. Anyway… good luck, Ronald!"
It was when she was mentioning the horrible name Ronald that the red-headed boy who looked paler than the new washed sheets realized that he was sitting in the Great Hall with both Harry and Hermione at each side of him. He watched her drift away with a vage feeling that it was Luna who paid the Gryffindor table a visit. As Angelina came in very quick footsteps towards Ron and Harry with the Chasers Katie and Alicia at her side that he has yet again realized the fact that he, Ronald Weasly would be going up to the Quiddich-field to guard three poles in front of the whole school. Angelinas mouth started to move.
"When you're ready" she said, "we're going to go straight down to the pitch, check out conditions and change."
"We'll be there in a bit," Harry assured her. "Ron's just got to have some breakfast." Ron felt greatful to his friend but he was full and almost ill. The glare of Harry was piercing him and he felt even more ill. It felt like a couple of seconds when Harry said thought it be best to go up to the changing rooms. Hermione also looking worried got up from her chair and pulled Harry towars her and was whispering something rapidly that Ron assumed was about him because as Harry looked at Hermione with a questioning look Hermione shook her head in a presic copy of his own mother when she told his father about something that may upset the kids. Ron decided to go over to Harry and Hermione with a feeling of total dispare. He looked first at Harry and then at Hermione like she would be heeling all the bad feelings he felt with a whip of her wand. She would be able to do that wouldn't she?
"Good luck, Ron," said Hermione, standing on tiptoe and kissing him on the cheek. "And you,Harry -"
Hermiones soft lips had given Ron a tender kiss on the cheek and he felt puzzled and very warm. For a split second the bad feelings that had taken over was gone and he felt a very unique buzz in his stomach. With a hand over his cheek and Harry was walking beside him he felt unbeatable. Harry was looking like he's been hit by a very unpleasant feeling as he hurried across the Entrance Hall making Ron hurry along his friend. As both Harry and Ron was walking down the stone steps and Ron felt the icy air hit his warm face he couldn't help to admit that it was a beautiful day to himself. If he didn't know better he would assume that it was those little Slytherin girls that were avoiding Harry to the point that he didn't see them were singing "Weasly is our King". What ever happened today, Ron said to himself feeling a knot in this stomach when he thought about the humiliation he knew was coming Hermiones kiss on the cheek made him feel like a king.
