Ronald Weasley was having a horrible day!
That morning when he woke up, he was horrified to find out that his sheets were soaking wet, add that on the fact that all of his roommates saw it and laughed at him. After changing his sheets he went to go to the bathroom, only to find his roommates all giggling when it was locked. Alohomora wasn't working! He tried to hold it but ended up leaking a bit, at the sight of this his roommates roared with laughter. Ron, with his face burning with shame quickly grabbed onto himself to stop from wetting again. After around fifteen minutes he was ready to burst, Seamus Finnigan, one of his roommates, decided to start pouring water from one cup to another, Ron lasted about five for minutes before he wet himself. The puddle was rather extravagant. After having a good laugh (For most of them) they cleaned up and headed to breakfast.
At breakfast he decided to pour himself a rather large glass of pumpkin juice, which ended up spilt all over his lap. He shrieked as the cold liquid made contact with his skin but no one payed any head to that, instead favouring for the fact that the liquid was kinda yellow and was on him could only mean he wet himself! He was lightly crying but everyonr kept laughing at him, Draco Malfoy a particularly mean Slytherin yelled out in a obnoxious voice:
"Oh look, the weasels wet himself! Maybe he has some hand-me-down nappies to use? No? What a pity, such a shame that he can't even keep in his fluid for the few minutes it takes to eat his breakfast! Peasley!"
This outburst gained the attention of the teachers and Mcgonogal came down and said in a low voice
"Mr. Weasley, care to tell me why you have decided to release your bodily fluids on your seat while eating breakfast?"
"Im sorry professor, this is just my pumpkin juice, it spilt."
"Do not lie to me! I will clean this mess up and you will have a conversation with me later tonight about this... situation."
His face burning with shame for the second time that morning Ron quickly finished his breakfast and headed to class. All of his classes were average except after potions Snape wanted to talk to him about the recent potions test, Ron winced as he thought about it. When they where alone Snape simply said two words and gave him a glare that had him shaking.
"You Failed" These fatal words combined with the glare that could probably make the third years wet themselves, let alone a first year, had him paralized for a second, he only started to bolt when he felt the familiar feeling of hot urine flowing down his legs. Ron booked it and almost made it out of the dungeons before: BAM, he collided with Draco Malfoy, who swiftly got up and looked at the puddle now surroinding Ron with disdain.
"Weasel, you had another accident"
"Did not!"
"You are sitting in a puddle of urine right now! Ugh, you are so gross!" "I meant that I didn't have a accident! I wet myself on purpose, yeah. So if you could just leave...
"Ugh bye!"
Ron was happy to leave that situation and spent the rest of his day hiding from the humiliating comments everyone made.
THE END
Yay! Its done!
