A/N: So I was re-reading this story called Lines, when I remembered that I'd asked the author if I could use them in small drabbles or whatever, and the author agreed. The story ID is 5742216 and it's written by ravenclawseekergirl368. Thank you beloved author, that allowed me to write this!
Disclaimer: I own not the lines, I own not the fandoms... In fact, the only thing I DO own is the permission to do these drabble-thingies and the idea of putting them in this form. :P
The lines used in this first chapter are(chapter set in third year):
I will not put sherbert in my potion, 'To see what happens'. As this is highly dangerous and the burns that i received are my own fault.
Crystal balls should not be used as bowling balls and first years are not skittles.
It was just before breakfast-time, in the middle of their Easter holiday, and Ronald Weasley had woken up to see his best friend, Harry Potter, hurriedly getting dressed. Dismissing it, believing he had flying practice, Ron's head once again hit the pillow.
When Ron woke up again, and left the common room, it was to the surprising sight of Harry, quickly running past him inside with something in his arms that looked a lot like Professor Trelawney's crystal-ball, Hermione nowhere nearby. Once again dismissing the curious sight, believing that he must be seeing things, he made his way to the Great Hall, in great need of breakfast.
It wasn't until he was on his way back that he realized that he had not been seeing things, and Harry had in fact had one of the Crystal-balls in his arms, and he had in fact not had flying practice this morning. No, it seemed he had actually been planning for some weird prank.
For there, just in front of him, stood Harry, with his back to him, and was throwing a crystal-ball down the hall in some weird way.
"Uh, Harry?" Ron nudged his friend. "What are you doing?"
Harry turned and grinned, "Oh, hey Ron! I'm just bowling!"
"Bowling?" Ron looked confused.
"Yep!" Harry turned back and yelled, "Oi! Move it, skittles, bowling ball coming through!" to some first year Ravenclaws coming their way.
"What is-" "-Harry doing?" He heard suddenly, and turned to see two of his older brothers, Fred and George Weasley.
"Bowling," Harry once again turned, and grinned. "Want to try it?"
The twins exchanged a look. "We would, but we have detention-" Fred began. "-For putting a sherbert in our potion to see what happens." George continued.
They grinned and chorused, "Apparently it's highly dangerous and the burns we received are our own fault."