Ronald Weasley his Coming of Age.

By George Wylie-Smith

San Antonio, Texas

March 2005

Harry Potter and his universe are the property of J.K. Rowling, and Warner Bothers. The Witchblade and her Universe are the property of Top Cow and TNT. Don Juan de "Spain" is the property of 'Lord Byron'. They have all the rights to these characters. I am doing this story for fun; I am not trying to make money from it. Beside it'd very hard to get money or blood from a turnip.

When we left our Hero's and Heroines; Draco and the bad twins were being hauled off to see the Headmaster of Hogwarts. Ronald was setting at an out door café. Harry, Hermione, Ginny and the rest of our Characters.

As he looked into his beer, he was wondering if the horse was really that sick; or the Spanish beer was that bad. 'I grew up on Butter beer and wine. But today I have gone from Butter beer to hard Beer, from Wine to Firewater.' He looked around they must be some type of Middle Age or Renaissance Fair going on around here. He saw a number of couple who were walking VERY close together, some men and women who were wearing caps or Renaissance type garments. Their were a number of men who had Rapiers on they sides. Some were dressed in all black who had an number of knifes, rapiers and swords under they cloaks'. AS he watch his eyes went over the view from his chair. Across the park were two of Her Queen ships, 'Covets' from the size of them. Further to his right is the Princes tower or the treasurer's tower. It was there that the goods' from the new world were taken when Christopher Columbus sailed his two ships up river. Off to his left he could see the park. A number of lovers walked by; as they walked his heart became heavy. So close and yet so very far. His eyes turned back to the two ships that were tied up top the walk way. 'I wonder if I could get a job as a deckhand or as a apprentice seaman. Something anything so I will not have to go back and face my so called friends. The sun was now getting lower in the west. His beer had gone to mixed drinks with something called 'toppes'.

The sun was now behind the western trees. He did not notice the two men in black capes. The both stood before him, "This must be him Professor. He fits' the description of the missing red haired Hogwarts youth. I do not see a wand or any school colors on him." The smaller of the two said.

"I can see that," the taller of the two reached out with his left hand, "when you try and read someone's magic also do it with you non wand hand. He said the was giving instructions' to a student. "It is hard to tell with has much as he has put away and with all the different drinks today. It is very had to tell. Can you tell me your name? Hey son can you please tell me your name. Your 99 right this is a wizard, who else would be wearing a orange CC T- shirt under his normal shirt.

"'Monie' why could you have waited until after we're married. Why did YOU have do it with the unholy trio from the snake house? Ron whispered. "Why? Couldn't you have waited for me? "

"Professor don't you have some type of Potions that will sober him up?" The smaller of the two asked.

"Sometimes the only way for a person to learn about the drink; is to let them find out about the morning after by themselves. NO Mr. Weasley must walk down this road by himself. Give me hand with him. This not the place for him to wake up, if a young man can wake up near his best mates. He should wake up with a very good friend." The taller of the two said. After number of try's both the hooded figures were able to get Ron up from the table and in a horse drawn carriage.

"Where should we take him Professor, back to the Hotel de Los Americans?"

"The rest of his classmates have already gone on to Madrid and then to Hogwarts. Mr. Weasley will be with us for a couple of weeks. I will notify Deputy Headmistress Minerva McGonagall of his whereabouts'. I am sure something can be worked out between the two schools."

For about the next hours the two hooded individuals' help Ron from the Café de Rio back the Hotel National, "Thomas how is every thing tonight.? "

"Everything is going very well tonight. A Number of students from schools all over the western part of the continent. Some as far as the Republic of Texas Magic School are here. Here let me help you; is he one of your students, Professor?" Thomas asked. "Professor, do you know who you have here; Mr. Ronald Weasley he is rumored to have signed with the CC, for over a half Millions Golden Galleons per year. He is said to be second only to their seeker Harry Potter. Was he out on the town in some type of celebration, Professor? His picture and that of his best friend Harry potter and the woman who is said to be the smartest witch in many years. It is said to cased the test scores to be rework. She was able to get All 'O' in both her OWLS AND NEWTS'.

My English cousin, Old Tom, works at the Leaky Cauldron Pup in Diagon Alley, in London England. He has seen Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley many times. He even sent me some Magic pictures of the two having dinner with Ron's hold family."

"Thomas we need a room; please. We can go over your family pictures later."

"Professor, I did not know that he WAS the Ronald Weasley of the CC, he is rankled number 2, in this year rooker players, behind the great seeker Harry Potter. If we could sign him to the Royals, What a team we would have!"

"I would not hold my breath on that happening; just right now. The CC have a lock on all players coming out of Hogwarts. Foe right now any way. The Rookie sale/trade has not taken place."

"Could you …?"

"Right now, we need to get Mr. Weasley up to his room. Then he will need to get him up to his room. We will also need to get him undressed and set for the night. You can do that while I send a message to the Dep. Headmistress of Hogwarts. Professor Mc will be worried about him. I will be back soon as I can. You should be able to handle every thing from this point on."

"ME?"

"Why not you yourself told me that you have all the skills to become a Head of house or even run a group home. So now is you change to prove it."

"Yes, Professor. That is what I said. But you must agree this not what I mean. WE both know that we were talking about younger ones. He is a year younger than I am."

"That may be; put I am just giving you your chance. DO you have a problem with that Isabella?" The professor turned and walked out of the room.

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