1A\n: hope you enjoy, off the top of my head I think this is my first Ron-centered story. So, hopefully its good! Please read and review!
Why was it always me? I mean, first year I almost get killed by a giant Knight. Second year I had a massive slug outbreak. My third year it was that Grim-Sirius Black wannabe! And I got a nice bite out of it. Last year I couldn't even pack up the courage to ask Hermione to the Yule Ball and now, now....this is what I get. Bloody stings all over me, just because of same save Sirius scheme! And he died anyway! Ugh....I couldn't explain my frustration. But, as my Mum doted over me I stared up at my Dad...his expression was stony as he looked down on me. Maybe he knew what it felt like. I didn't know why or how....all I knew was I was determined to find out. My Dad never just sat there and stared at me, like he was regretful. I was always around him....but tonight was different and I didn't understand what I had done or, more like it, what, years ago, he had done.
A\n: okay, super short...but, its just the prologue, I can't really say much right now. Heehee. Hopefully you enjoyed enough to out a nice review in the review box. That way, the next chapter will come sooner, and you'll be one step closer to figuring out the puzzle! Thanks a lot, and look out for new chapters of Loving these Kids!!!!!!
P.s: any idea on what happened to Arthur? No! Its not the whole school-keeper out at 4 in the morning thing. Drop by some ideas or thoughts. I might use them or you might be correct in what happened. Here's a hint (be prepared for a lot of De'ja'vu. :))