Hi! It's me again :D ... *hides in shame*
No, I'm not dead. Sorry I haven't posted for a while, but I really didn't have any time :( Sorry!
But well, here I am with a new little fic I hope you're going to like :) It's gonna' be three part in total and unfortunately not very long, around 600 words each ^^ I thouhgt we could start with mr Redhead :3
Enjoy! (And don't forget to R&R even if you hate me T.T) 3
Day 1, Ron Weasley:
Hi, it's me again. Don't really know why I'm still doing this. Probably just to occupy my mind while I have nothing else to do. If Hermione had known about me writing I don't know what she had done. Maybe gone into therapy or something, at least the sight of her would had made me laugh. I wonder what she's doing right know? I would guess on reading some ridiculously thick book only because she's already done with her homework. I haven't done mine, by the way. To boring. And I usually wait for Harry to get here, so we can fail on it together. The funny thing was, before, he always did his homework the moment he got home, but not now any longer. Hah. It's probably my fault. I think I'm having a bad influence on him.
Anyway. I hope at least one of them will come to visit me here soon because I'm afraid I'll die of loneliness before school starts again if they don't. There's a whole month left! Right now I've only got Pig as company. Percy's gone working all day (I would not like spending much time with him anyway), Fred and George is constantly working with there joke-shop and it's going quite well for them, by the way. And Ginny... yuck... is most likely snogging her new boyfriend in a dark corner somewhere. Not to keen on thinking to much about that. Might give permanent head damage.
I've tried sending letter after letter, not very long letters of course, but there were a whole lot of them. To bad Hermy forgot mentioning she was going to Italy skiing again. Not her thing, my ass ... Harry though, lack a good excuse to not answer. He'll get it when I see him next time. He did answer once or twice in the beginning of summer, but that was more like short notes saying things like: "I'm fine, don't worry about me!", "See you at school, say hi to Hermione for me!" and "Sorry, I can't write more, I have stuff to do ..." Stuff to do? What damn stuff? What the hell is more important than entertaining your best mate on a lonely day? Just think of what I have to do. Mum's constantly nagging on me about cleaning my room and washing my clothes. In the summer? This sucks! And Hermione. I'm starting to think she has a thing for me, the way she's blushing every time I accidentally say something nice to her. Girls! I'll never understand them if it so was my life at stake. Unfortunately, I miss them. Not the girls, my friends I mean. I think I just realised I wouldn't have a life without them.
I'm sorry Har, I didn't mean what I said. Just come save me from this shit like we saved you four years ago when you were locked behind bars. The bars. No replies. Don't doing homework any longer? There's something wrong here. Maybe he feels just as bad as I. He's probably just as lonely as me. I'll have to talk to Hermy later about it and then I'll try write him again, and threaten him. Maybe I'll mention it to dad when he comes home. Hopefully, we can go get him and it will happen whether he likes it or not. I'll see to that, yo just watch me.
Unfortunately, I'll leave you for now, 'cause my bed awaits. Just gonna' go sulk a bit more about my pathetic life. Maybe Pig'll join me in Quidditch later on if his done eating my chocolatefrogs. It's best for him that he saved some for me. See you later,
"the King of Nothing"