If you are ever lucky enough to come across a family as ummm…unique as my family be sure to find me and tell me, for I have yet to find a more unique one as us…..
Because I was born as the sixth boy in a family with seven kids, I got stuck with all the hand-me-downs. About the only thing that is truly mine would be my….ummm….oh forget it!!! I HAVE NOTHING THAT IS TRULY MINE! The bed I lay on right now is my brother Charlie's old one, I wouldn't have my pet rat if it weren't for Percy, my Hogwarts robes are from my Bill, my wand is Charlie's, my NAME isn't even my own! Ron was my great-great-great-grandfathers name! I wish I were born a girl. My sister Ginny will be getting new robes and wand when her first year of Hogwarts starts. "Ron! ROOON! Time to leave for Diagon Alley!" Mums voice breaks my thoughts. As I lazily get out of my bed I hear an explosion. What are they up to now I think to myself. Fred and Gorge are always having little explosions coming from their room. I open my door ignoring the Chuddley Cannons Poster scoring again winning the Quidditch match, and make my way down the many flights of stairs. When I make it to the kitchen, I hear Mum yelling, "HOW MANY TIME HAVE I TOLD YOU NOT TO BLOW UP THE GNOMES?!?! HONESTLY, I MAY NOY LIKE THEM, BUT THAT DOESN'T GIVE YOU A REASON JUST TO KNOK OFF THEIR BLOODY HEADS!" I look up at Fred and Gorge admiringly. Only they can go against Mums rules and get into almost no trouble. I really ought to have them give me lying lessons. When the lecture is finally over, we all gather around the fireplace. I watch Mum, Dad, Gorge, Fred, and Ginny take the Floo-powder. At last it was my turn. I grab a pinch of the stuff, step into the fireplace and say "Diagon Alley!" As I feel my feet leave the ground I realize I still hate traveling by Floo-powder. I close my eyes until I feel my feet hit the ground. I quickly find the Whole lot of Wealseys in a second-hand book shop. While Mum and Ginny look for my spell books, Fred and Gorge sneak out , probably to meet Lee again. Ron stood at the window watching his soon to be classmates pass by. None of them would ever come into a place as awful as this Ron thought. He suddenly saw what looked like a walking bush pass by. Quickly examining it he came to find that the bush wasn't a bush, but a girl. I'd hate to be her Ron thought. Then his mother came back scowling about Gorge and Fred. When they returned from Diagon Ally, Ron felt worse than dragon dung. His robes came up to his ankles, his wand (well Charlie's) was already in need of repair, and to make thing s worse, the attack ghoul was noisy as heck! Well tomorrow things should be better, tomorrow at this time I'll be at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Because I was born as the sixth boy in a family with seven kids, I got stuck with all the hand-me-downs. About the only thing that is truly mine would be my….ummm….oh forget it!!! I HAVE NOTHING THAT IS TRULY MINE! The bed I lay on right now is my brother Charlie's old one, I wouldn't have my pet rat if it weren't for Percy, my Hogwarts robes are from my Bill, my wand is Charlie's, my NAME isn't even my own! Ron was my great-great-great-grandfathers name! I wish I were born a girl. My sister Ginny will be getting new robes and wand when her first year of Hogwarts starts. "Ron! ROOON! Time to leave for Diagon Alley!" Mums voice breaks my thoughts. As I lazily get out of my bed I hear an explosion. What are they up to now I think to myself. Fred and Gorge are always having little explosions coming from their room. I open my door ignoring the Chuddley Cannons Poster scoring again winning the Quidditch match, and make my way down the many flights of stairs. When I make it to the kitchen, I hear Mum yelling, "HOW MANY TIME HAVE I TOLD YOU NOT TO BLOW UP THE GNOMES?!?! HONESTLY, I MAY NOY LIKE THEM, BUT THAT DOESN'T GIVE YOU A REASON JUST TO KNOK OFF THEIR BLOODY HEADS!" I look up at Fred and Gorge admiringly. Only they can go against Mums rules and get into almost no trouble. I really ought to have them give me lying lessons. When the lecture is finally over, we all gather around the fireplace. I watch Mum, Dad, Gorge, Fred, and Ginny take the Floo-powder. At last it was my turn. I grab a pinch of the stuff, step into the fireplace and say "Diagon Alley!" As I feel my feet leave the ground I realize I still hate traveling by Floo-powder. I close my eyes until I feel my feet hit the ground. I quickly find the Whole lot of Wealseys in a second-hand book shop. While Mum and Ginny look for my spell books, Fred and Gorge sneak out , probably to meet Lee again. Ron stood at the window watching his soon to be classmates pass by. None of them would ever come into a place as awful as this Ron thought. He suddenly saw what looked like a walking bush pass by. Quickly examining it he came to find that the bush wasn't a bush, but a girl. I'd hate to be her Ron thought. Then his mother came back scowling about Gorge and Fred. When they returned from Diagon Ally, Ron felt worse than dragon dung. His robes came up to his ankles, his wand (well Charlie's) was already in need of repair, and to make thing s worse, the attack ghoul was noisy as heck! Well tomorrow things should be better, tomorrow at this time I'll be at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.