Disclaimer: J K Rowling owns the rights to the Harry Potter stories. I wrote THIS story, but I have used HER characters and HER places and parts of HER stories. I hope that you enjoy this and I will update whenever I have a new chapter to post!

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"Butter"

"Bread"

"Toast"

"Beans"

"That's cheating"

"Pork"

"Bacon"

"Eggs"

"Chicken"

"Garlic"

"Frogs legs"

"Burp"

"Frogspawn"

"Beans"

"Stop that"

"Water"

"Fish"

"See weed"

"Yeuch! Piss"

"Ron, language!"

"Gillyweed"

"Pi-"

"Say that again and I'll jinx you"

"Fish"

"Water"

"I need a P-"

"SILENCIO"

"Salt"

"Pepper"

"Onions"

"Garlic"

"Again?"

"Blood"

"Bleuch!"

"Ron, Ginny, Hermione, Harry, What are you doing?"

Mrs Weasley had just walked into Ron's bedroom to find the four of them playing a game using stacks of every favour beans.

Ron's room was a mess. Heaps of every flavour beans were lying everywhere, their boxes hovering over Harry's head as though waiting for instructions. The game had gone on several times since Harry had arrived at the Burrow, but had never gone this far. Normally they would have played until some one lost any nerve to try another bean. The rules were usually just to take beans in turn, and the last person willing to risk taking a bean won. But this time Hermione had cast a chain-of-thought charm on the beans so that the beans would taste of the next thing you thought as long as it wasn't living or poisonous. The winner was normally Harry, as he was normally willing to risk the off-colour ones and the worst any one felt after this normally was being a little queasy.

Both Ron and Ginny both made to explain, but Hermione's silencing charm stopped any noise whatsoever coming from his mouth and all Ginny managed to say was "We were pla-" before she threw up again (the flavours Harry and her brother had managed to think up being too much for her) and as soon as Harry made a move the every flavour beans' boxes started pounding his head, thwacking him one after another, this was the effect of a hex Ron had placed on the boxed after Harry had won seventeen games in a row. So it was left to Hermione to explain the situation.