Ron stared out into space trying to think of something, anything really. They were in the middle of the war and he couldn't even think of anything to help them through this! It was harder than saving ginny from the Chamber of Secrets. Wait a second....
"The Chamber Of Secrets!!!! Hermione! The Chamber Of Secrets," Ron yelled excitedly. Hermione gave him a blank look of confusion until a familiar sense of realization came over her. The basilisk fangs! They would destroy the Horcruxes!
"Of course! Ron you're brilliant," She replied while she smothered him in a giant hug. Hermione was awed at Ron's idea. She hadn't even thought of that! How stupid of her, how dreadfully stupid. At least Ron had thought of it or they'd both be at a complete loss.
Together they set off to the abandoned girls laboratory. When they arrived they were greeted with, strangely enough, silence. Complete and utter silence. How unusual.
"Where's Moaning Myrtle," They both asked simultaneously, thinking the same thing. Ron chuckled a bit while hermione merely giggled, they needed all the humor they could get at times like these. They slowly walked towards the bathroom, but Ron came to an abrupt stop.
"What is it," Hermione asked worriedly but also a bit irritated. Ron pointed to the snake inscription on the sinks.
"You have to speak Parsletounge for this to work! I completely forgot! I'm suck an idiot," He exclaimed defeated. How could he forget about the key part for this to work?
"Ron! You are NOT an idiot. You got us this far didn't you? It's better than nothing. You'll just have to try. Haven't you heard Harry say it a quite a few times before? If anyone can do this, it's you," Hermione countered his defeat with determination.
Ron looked at Hermione for a moment before speaking the language that sounds gibberish to everyone but Harry and Voldemort. They both waited with anticipation. Just as they were about to think of something else the sinks changed into an elaborate set-up. There was now a large gaping whole in the center of the sinks.
"You did it," Hermione yelled happily, but as she looked down the whole she began to tremble, she hated heights and Ron knew that.
"I'll go first," He stated firmly, but soon regretted it as a look of worry and fear shaded her eyes.
"No! Can't we go together? Please," She pleaded. It was one thing to be jumping down a pitch black whole, but to jump down a pitch black whole alone? Hermione didn't think so. Ron immediately shook his head, trying to make her not feel anymore fear than she had to. They gave each other one last look and then jumped, hoping for the best.
Okay! So this was my first Harry Potter Fanfic. I really hope i didn't let you guys down. HP is a huge thing to live up to. Anyways! If you want me to continue this can you review? please and thanks :)