RONALD!
"Harry." Hermione whispers, "it's time to get up!" Harriet Potter groans, stuffing her face back into the pillow to start snoring again. Hermione lets out a frustrated huff before smirking.
"HARRIET," she screams sounding panicked (Hermione knew that this would wake her up). "RONALD'S EATING ALL THE TREACLE TARTS!"
Harriet bolts out of bed and down the stairs into the common room, before she leaves she yells, "Ronald I will not allow you to eat my TREACLE!" Bolting through the portrait hole Harriet arrives at the Great Hall doors. Hermione hot on her tail because the moment Harriet got to the common room Hermione remembered something horrible. Harriet was still in her pajama tank and booty shorts, not wearing a bra or anything else.
To late, Harry already slammed the Great Hall doors open.
Ron was happy. He had gotten to breakfast before Harriet, or 'Harry' as they liked to call her, and was just about to take a bite out of the last treacle tart (Harry's favorite) when the Great Hall doors slammed open. A resounding crack filled the hall as the wooden doors hit the stone walls. 'Crap,' he thought before stuffing the treacle tart down his mouth. Too late, Harry had already seen. Ron went to get up, but was already knocked to the ground by a flurry of black.
The two were wrestling on the ground when Harriet suddenly had Ron straddled. Her bright green eyes were even brighter with fury and her black hair whipped around her petite, athletic form. "Ronald Bilius Weasley. Give me my treacle tart now!" It was whispered, but everyone heard it. Ron gulped. Before Harriet could throw herself aat Ron for round two, her boyfriend, Cedric Diggory, tapped her on the shoulder.
Harriet turned around and growled... till she saw what he was holding. A large plate of treacle tart. Her mouth watered and she looked up at him with huge puppy eyes that had everyone in the hall 'awwing'.
Cedric smiled and nodded. Harriet jumped up and scoured him with kisses before greeedily taking the plate and just about ate the plate too.
Cedric smiled at took her chin and kissed her with tongue and all.
He tasted like treacle tart, her favorite.