A Strange Bet
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me, the betting idea happened today, between John and Nesan.
A/N: Another stupid fic. Please don't flame! I make Ron sound so vulgar in this story, sorry!
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Ron: Aaargh! Where the *bleep* is my book!!! *dissolves into massive swearing fit*
Harry: Ron, Ron RON!!!! No need to swear that much!
Ron: Well, I can't find my book! My stupid *bleep* book! What do you expect me to do!
Harry: Well, you can at least stop yelling so rudely and look for your book rather than to just stand around.
Ron: ???
Harry: Look here, Ron, I'll make a bet with you. If you don't swear for a whole day, I'll give you 5 Galleons.
Ron: And if I do
Harry: You'll have to give me 5 Sickles.
Ron: Five? No way!
Harry: Aw, come on Ron, what is 5 Sickles compared to 5 Galleons? Alright, alright, 2 Sickles, how about it.
Ron: *pauses* I guess it wouldn't be that bad, after all, it's only for a day.
Harry: Good. Now lets find that book of yours.
Hermione enters, and they all search around for 30 minutes until..
Ron: Aaargh! Where the
Hermione: Say it, Ron!
Ron: Aaargh! Where the FISH is my book!!!
Harry: Whoa, you withstood your near encounter with swearing, very good, Ron.
The day went on like this until Herbology, last period.
Prof. Sprout: Class dismissed, everyone!
Ron: Yeah, you owe me 5 Galleons now, Harry!
Harry: *groans* I lost!
Ron: Yea!!!! *starts swearing his lungs out*
Hermione: *sigh* I can't believe I'm friends with this type of person.
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A/N: So? How did you like it? Tell me! You know what to do