Disclaimer: I own the story line, nothing else. All characters belong to
the wonderful J.K Rowling. If I add any original characters, I'll let you
know.
Let the Games Begin!
Harry walked into the common room along with Ginny Weasley. As they crossed the threshold of the room, they heard a familiar sound.
"HOW WAS I SUPOSE TO KNOW THAT YOU WERE TRYING TO GET THAT BLOODY HOUSE ELF FREE!" cried out Ron, "I THOUGHT YOU WERE HANDING HIM MY SOCK I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR ALL WEEK TO BE CLEANED!"
"WHAT WOULD I BE DOING WITH YOUR SOCK!" shouted Hermione, "I WOULDN'T TOUCH ONE OF YOUR SLIMMY SOCKS WITH A 19 ½ FOOT POLE!"
(Author note: You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch... okay, on with the story.)
"Maybe we should leave," whispered Ginny
"I'm all for that!" whispered Harry
Ginny and Harry made a dash for the door, but they didn't make it.
"Wait!" cried Hermione, "Listen what your best mate did Harry! And you'll be appalled to hear what your no brained brother did this time!"
Harry sat down at the nearest chair, while Ginny just sank her head in disgust.
These two have always argued. No matter how many times they made up, soon enough they would start up again. Everyone in the school, even Slytherins agreed they had a secret crush on each other. The first and last one to say this to their face ended up with a well-placed worm growing out of their face and in the hospital wing.
"So, anyway," Hermione started, "I was on the brink of freeing a poor, helpless, enslaved, unjustly worked, sad..."
"Would you stop already and get to the point!" snapped Ron, "I think these two have more of a life then just listening to you listing hundreds of fancy adjectives."
"Well, excuse me!" snorted Hermione, "I'm sorry but not every one here has the vocabulary of a chimpanzee!"
"I ain't, I mean I don't have an vocabulary, I mean a vocabulary of a chimpanzee!"
"You see! You see!" shrilled Hermione, "He even says his defense incorrectly! Don't you see Har..."
As Hermione looked around to get the some support from her two friends, she saw that they were long gone.
know.
Let the Games Begin!
Harry walked into the common room along with Ginny Weasley. As they crossed the threshold of the room, they heard a familiar sound.
"HOW WAS I SUPOSE TO KNOW THAT YOU WERE TRYING TO GET THAT BLOODY HOUSE ELF FREE!" cried out Ron, "I THOUGHT YOU WERE HANDING HIM MY SOCK I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR ALL WEEK TO BE CLEANED!"
"WHAT WOULD I BE DOING WITH YOUR SOCK!" shouted Hermione, "I WOULDN'T TOUCH ONE OF YOUR SLIMMY SOCKS WITH A 19 ½ FOOT POLE!"
(Author note: You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch... okay, on with the story.)
"Maybe we should leave," whispered Ginny
"I'm all for that!" whispered Harry
Ginny and Harry made a dash for the door, but they didn't make it.
"Wait!" cried Hermione, "Listen what your best mate did Harry! And you'll be appalled to hear what your no brained brother did this time!"
Harry sat down at the nearest chair, while Ginny just sank her head in disgust.
These two have always argued. No matter how many times they made up, soon enough they would start up again. Everyone in the school, even Slytherins agreed they had a secret crush on each other. The first and last one to say this to their face ended up with a well-placed worm growing out of their face and in the hospital wing.
"So, anyway," Hermione started, "I was on the brink of freeing a poor, helpless, enslaved, unjustly worked, sad..."
"Would you stop already and get to the point!" snapped Ron, "I think these two have more of a life then just listening to you listing hundreds of fancy adjectives."
"Well, excuse me!" snorted Hermione, "I'm sorry but not every one here has the vocabulary of a chimpanzee!"
"I ain't, I mean I don't have an vocabulary, I mean a vocabulary of a chimpanzee!"
"You see! You see!" shrilled Hermione, "He even says his defense incorrectly! Don't you see Har..."
As Hermione looked around to get the some support from her two friends, she saw that they were long gone.