Celestial's war: Ltjunior

I hope you like this story...well here goes

Chapter one: True form

Ronald Weasley woke up with a start, as it was too hot and humid to rest. He twists and turns severally distorting his blankets before sitting up from his bed probing the darken common room. The others are all sounded asleep and unperturbed by the heat. Ron sighs heavily, watching the others sleeping wishing that he too could the same.

But he couldn't sleep.

What's this? Oh.

The sapphire eyes affixed on the open trunk that situated in front of his bed; it was filled with vibrant and colorfully wrapped presents and cards. Presents from Harry, presents for Hermione and presents along with cards from all his Gryffindor friends.

Today was Ron's sixteenth birthday and the whole Gryffindor Quidditch team had throw him a surprise party, which Ron was in depth and grateful too. The Gryffindors students' partied, eat and talk until curfew. They all retreat back to their sleeping dormitories and rest as it was getting too late.

Then came in the heat that bothers

Ron grasps in pain suddenly realizing the excruciations in his chest, his head felt all woozy, forehand burning and his pajamas felt loosely. Regard of these pains, Ron decided to freshen up by taking a nice hot bath, than maybe he'll a little feel better. Ron stood up from the bed; put on his night robe, slip into his slippers and make his way to the bathroom with quiet little steps not wanting to wake up his dorm mates.

Ron quietly shut the door behind him as he entered the bathroom, turn on the taps and watches the running water fills the bath tube. He walk over to the basin where his towels and new neatly fold up pyjamas laid, take them and aside them on the floor next to the bath tube. Ron turn off the taps as the necessitated water reaches its level, he rashly untied the knot around his night robe and unnolitionally removed all his clothing and as he did the long sheet of strawberry blond fell to his waist. Ron was eager to hop in the water to cleanse and softens his skin, to wash away the heat and allow himself to drown in the pool of relaxation.

Ron dips himself in the water and rest his head on its frame eyes closed and all loosen up. He stretches an arm in mere blindness and snatches a bottle; which he assumed was the shampoo and washes his hair and conditioned it. Ron hums in content and inert, feeling all dozy and sleepy again. He was relaxed and all composed under the warm steamy water and was caught rather off guard when something semi-merge from the water. Ron's eyes shot open only to find two pairs of big wide red eyes staring back at him. Ron shut tight his eyes assuming that this is a delusive, the heat must have gotta into him. This is definitely one of those hallucinations or trepidations you get at night if having to much candies. Feeling convinced Ron slowly open his eyes to, those red eyes "Its okay we won't hurt you-"

"AHHHHHHH!"

"AHHHHHHH!" the ermald green eyes shot open as the realization of his best friend's scream coming from the bathroom. Harry jump out of bed and ran to the bath room door with his wand out ready to attack or defense whatever lies behind that door. Harry pushed the door slightly open only to find his strawberry blond haired friend back up against the wall screaming and squealing forefinger pointing directly at the bath tube.

"Ron, are you okay?" Harry said glancing from his friend to the bath tube. There was nothing by the bath tube but Harry shook his head he thought he saw something; something strange with Ron's hair, their strawberry blond! Harry switch his gaze over to Ron and "Ron?" Harry said with great disbelief, the green eyes affix on him.

Harry was dumbfounded with the sight before his eyes; Ron was back up the wall except he didn't look like Ron. The ermald green eyes widen formidably at his friend in the probe. The long wet strawberry blond hair mop across the tiles floor, the clear sapphire eyes peered out from its long thick darken lashes, the soft smooth immaculate complexion, the cherry red lips, flusters pink on cheeks! The curviness of the waist and body, the curvy waist and body of a girl stands before Harry undressed! "Oh my god!" Harry's mind screams he jerks as he sharply averted his eyes. RON IS A GIRL! Harry buried his face into his palm, he could he have looked at his friend in such a despicable way? OMG Ron is a girl and bloody hell he stared at his friend's- oh what in heaven's gate have he done? Harry head shot up from his palms and he stared at the ceiling, pondering "No, maybe this is what when you ate too much candies before bed," Harry thought desperately convincing himself that what he saw was just an hallucination, he had not violate anyone or anything. "If you eat too much candy before going to bed, you see things; see a lot of things, horrible things, yeah." with that Harry turned his attention to Ron and

Bloody hell!

Harry flinch, his hands covers his eyes in shock and dismay.

He had done it again.

Ron is definitely a girl it's no illusion. He's real alright…too real

"Harry," Ron cries desperately trying to confine his friend.

"No Ron, not a step closer!" Harry shouted having his arms out stretch eyes shut tight tries to push his friend away in visible air.

But Ron ignored this caution act and plunge him body into Harry's chest, the green eyes widen as Ron's chest touches Harry's. "No, Harry there's something in the water!" Ron cried his shaky hands gripping on Harry's robes as if his life depends on it.

"Ron, why did you hug me? Ron just stays away!" Harry screams pushing him out and looked everywhere else but directly at his friend. Ron look most despondent at his friend reactions, he was feeling all down and his heart suddenly sank. The cherry lip curls up, the blue eyes became watery and moments later Ron found himself sniffing and wiping the tears that run along his face.

The gushiness makes Harry realized the pain he had inflict on his friend by not comforting him. Now Ron is crying and it's all because of him.

"Ron, I didn't mean to offend you or anything;-"Harry asserted head fell low and his eyes staring at the vase next to Ron. He must tell Ron, who clearly had no idea that he's a girl that would explain why he plunged into Harry or not screaming or shrieking when Harry entered the bathroom.

Ron tried desperately once more telling Harry that there's something in the water.

"No, Harry there is definitely some-, ""RON YOU'RE A GIRL!" Harry shouted building up with the courage and instantly feeling relief that he had managed to lift the weight off him to informed Ron.

"What?" Ron grasps, looking at his hands, legs and-

A pure terror expression whip on Ron's face as those blues eyes darting down on his new body.

Harry frown and Ron rushed over to the mirror and-and

"AHHHHHHHHH!"

Professor Dumbledore was alone in his office, that night staring out his window while students and staffs lay sounded asleep. Dumbledore was in wait of his guest to deliver important news that may outbreak and changes a life of one boy. He continues to stare out the windows until the sound of the levitating twirling staircase had assured him that his guest had arrived.

Barging into the office ranting and raging furiously, Professor McGonagall had appeared in her usual moody self.

"Albus, you must have an explanation for this late duty call," Professor McGonagall snaps angrily. "I had an early class tomorrow an-"

"Helen, Helen," said Professor Dumbledore with a wave of his hands "I understand your circumstances and priorities- but this is most important that I informed this to you,"

"Most important you said?" McGonagall paraphrase, seriousness in the tone and fury forgotten.

Dumbledore nodded his gazes still out the window.

"This is relevant to one of your students and as Head House of Gryffindor I must summoned you tonight to discussed this,"

"What is it Albus?" was the query

"The boy, Helen," Dumbledore began.

McGonagall looked petrified. "Harry Potter?"

"His best red haired friend, Helen," Dumbledore correct

"The Weasley boy?" McGonagall grasps

"Ronald Weasley," he stated flatly.

"Ronald? But why Albus?"

"Someone is looking for him," Dumbledore asserted

McGonagall frown and asks "Who?"

"I'm sure you have heard about the Celestial Warriors," Dumbledore spoken prying at McGonagall.

It was several minutes of silent before

"The big wide red eyes," McGonagall whispers

Dumbledore nodded.

"You don't mean," she turn her attention to the Headmaster in utter disbelief as he nod again.

"I'm afraid so."

"You mean the five legendry warriors that vanish with the Celestial Princess during the Celestial's war, is looking for Ronald Weasley?"

"Yes, Helen," said Dumbledore softly.

"But why would they? Do such thing, Albus? Looking for Mr. Weasley?" McGonagall questioned.

"Their intentions are not clear, Helen. But they're not a threat,"

"A threat you say? Albus, these are legendary warriors of Ancient times seeking Mr. Weasley- who by I know wouldn't last five minutes with them in a wizard duel."

"Helen, we must take this calmly. Ronald is in no threat as long as he's on Hogwarts grounds,"

"Then we mustn't let them know that Mr. Weasley is bounds in the walls of Hogwarts,"

"No, Helen I'm afraid that they had found the location of Mr. Weasley"

"They we must act at once allocate, Ronald- bring him to safe chambers-"

"I'm afraid that is not needed they're here."

TBC

Did you like it? Well I hope you did as much as I am writing it. Well I thought Harry seeing Ron part being a girl that is wasn't really clear. Sorry I'm not really good with words and writing isn't really my thing

I'll appreciated it if you don't flame

Sincerely Ltjunior