Disclaimer-I don't own Harry Potter blah blah blah. I am definitely not that good of a writer.

Okay so this story is about Harry, Ron, and Hermione writing notes to each other. Since they can do magic, they have one piece of parchment that once written on will be an all of their parchment. Get it? Let's make this 6th year so everyone is alive and well. This doesn't really follow a story line.

The key is:

Harry

Ron

Hermione

events that happen in class


Transfiguration

Hello!

Hello mate.

You know, you two really should be concentrating on changing the color of your rat's fur!

Why aren't you then?

I've been finished for the past ten minutes.

Oh yes, and why not you brag about it? Oh wait, you already are!

It's not my fault you're too busy writing notes to get you're work done right!

Well I don't get how to do it!

What's not to get? You just point you're wand at the rat and think the incantation.

The whole "think the incantation" thing.

Harry had finally managed to turn his rat's fur from black to white.

Just work a little harder. Oh, and congratulations, Harry.

Thanks, Hermione.

Now I'm the only one not finished!

I'm with Hermione, just work at it.

Fine!

Ron flipped over his parchment and began to work.

Finally. Well, how are you, Harry?

Pretty good, especially since we don't have Defense Against the Dark Arts today.

Why? I thought that was you're favorite class!

Not since Snape started teaching it.

It's not THAT bad.

Yes it is!

Well, okay it is. But come on, that's your favorite subject!

Not anymore.

Oh, Harry, don't think that way!

Ron had finally managed to get his rat's fur from black to white.

Finally!

I told you you could do it.

Professor Mcgonnagal began to walk towards their table.

MCGONNAGAL!

The three of them rushed to fold their parchments and put them in their pockets. She just looked at them, said "Good job," then told them to make the fur black again and walked away. They all took out their parchments again.

That was close!

Ron! Didn't you hear her! Get to work!

Hermione turned to her rat, and in a few seconds its fur was back to black again.

Can't I just rub some dirt onto its fur? It'd end up black either way.

No! Stop writing and get to work.

Harry had just managed to make his rat's fur black again.

Finally.

Good job, Harry! You got it a lot quicker this time!

How come you never congratulate me, but you congratulate Harry every time?

I do congratulate you.

No you don't! Last time you just said "I told you you could do it."

Well I didn't exactly have time, now did I? Congratulations. Are you happy now?

Why yes, yes I am.

Now get to work!

All right, all right!

Ron turned his parchment over and began to work again.

Don't you think you're being a bit harsh?

Absolutely not! Someone needs to get him in line and tell him that it's not all just fun and games!

So Hermione…

So Harry…

Who do you fancy?

WHAT?

I'm just wondering.

Oh yes, and I'm just going to tell you, right?

Well I was hoping so.

I don't think so!

So you're admitting that you fancy someone?

Of course I do!

Our they our age?

Yes.

Do they go to our school?

Yes.

Do I know them?

Harry, Hogwarts isn't that big, of course you're going to know them! And stop asking me all of these ridiculous questions; you're acting like a little kid.

You just don't want to tell me.

So what? Who do you fancy? Huh, huh?

Um…I don't feel comfortable answering that question.

Well then I'm not going to tell you!

Ron had just finished changing his rat's fur color again. He turned his parchment over again.

Hey I'm back, what have I missed?

Ron looked up the parchment.

Aw Hermione, why won't you say who you fancy?

Who do you fancy?

WHAT? I'm not going to tell you that! That's personal!

Exactly why I don't want to tell you boys!

The bell is about to ring.

Finally!

We still have the rest of the day to go.

Aw, you just had to bring me down, didn't you?

The bell rang.


Yay, my first fanfiction! If you want me to put more then review and tell me!

Love from Kairi