Disclaimer: I don't own anything of JK Rowling's products because believe
me I were I'd be gone crazy that's for sure.
The Weasley family was pleased to welcome Harry Potter and Hermione Granger as always. Only one member of them wasn't, it was Ron. The penultimate child of Mr and Mrs Weasley had a rigid face. He had grown up since he had first met Hermione and Harry. He was formerly known as the sidekick, Harry Potter's friend, the Brother of Charlie the dragon guy, the brother of Percy and few others. His two best friends made their way to see him.
"Hi, Ron!" said Harry with one of his happiest smile.
"Hey." He replied to his friend.
"Is something wrong?" asked Hermione his bushy haired friend.
"Yeah. Just missed you guys." He said know with a mega smile hoping that they would fall for it.
"I missed you too Ron." said Hermione with a blushing face.
"By the way Harry, Happy birthday." he said to Harry.
"You are the first one who said me that. At least you noticed that I gained another year." Harry said with a proud face.
"You're only fifteen Harry and I think we both know why you are smiling widely." the red headed said to his best friend.
"What are you two talking about?" asked the unusually clueless Hermione.
"Where is your brain? Its so obvious quit the Dursleys!!!" spat Ron with one of his well known faces.
"Oh. No need to spit in my face." She said with a hurt look.
"Sorry." He said to her, giving up a fight so easily. Nor did he ever let a chance like this slip out of his grip but the boy was sick of it so he decided to apologise.
Both his friends stared at him. This made Ron uncomfortable so his ears began to turn out red.
"Stop looking at me like this please." He said grumpily to his friends.
He walked away up to his room and he said something about cleaning up his room to make some space for Harry.
"What's up with him?" said Harry.
"Not that much Harry, he just decided to grow up. Too much to our surprise he hasn't talked that much, he would be staying in his room lying on his bed and staring at the ceiling." Ginny answered with a sad look on her features.
"Why?" asked Hermione.
"Don't know, we aren't as close as we used to be. He just doesn't smile that much often he just stays in his corner thinking of 'I don't know what?'. He changed, I know it sounds lame but he did." She said with a small smile.
"There's only one thing I can say about this. I just hope it's for the best, said Harry with an optimistic smirk of his.
"Why don't you go talk to him? suggested Hermione with a pleading look that said 'please you know you don't have any chance against me'.
"Alright, he said.
The black headed boy made his way up to Ron's room. He knocked twice. The third one he knocked harder.
"Alright enter, screamed the voice inside. It wasn't an angry scream but still, it sounded like a growl.
"Okay."
He opened the door and saw Ron holding Pig in his hand. He patted him with attention. Like Pig was some sort of doll.
"Let me guess Harry. Ginny told that I changed and that you answered that it was a good thing, at least you hope so. Hermione asked to come upstairs to have a small chat about me 'changing', with that Ron stood up and smiled at Harry.
"I don't get it, he said stunned.
"Neither do I, but the only thing I know is that it's freaky. It's just that I have no idea from where these powers came from. You know like me that we don't choose our powers they choose us. No one except you knows about it. Maybe I should keep it secret for another while and you should see the face you're making, said wisely Ron with a grin.
"You sound so calm about it. Why don't you tell Ginny and Hermione, I'm sure that it won't bother them to help us" with that Ron's smile grew wider.
"You want to help me? Great! But for Ginny and Hermione, I'm not sure about it. Just promise me that you won't them, it's me who is going through this and I don't want other people to try and get in my way. I'm not selfish about it, at first I wanted to let it out in the open but I thought about it. I thought NAW' better not jinx it, with a calm submitted information out from Ron's mouth.
"Okay but promise me that you'll come downstairs and play chess every time I ask you to." said Harry.
"Just this! But why do you want me to promise this?" asked Ron with a confused face.
"Maybe for once I'll be able to beat you while you watch Hermione, said Harry with another huge grin on his features.
"It's a deal. Promise I'll play chess whenever you want me to." with a smile.
"What do you think it's called?" asked Harry suddenly.
"What it's called?" said Ron.
"Your powers, you know you can be such a git! What do you think I was talking about?"
"Don't know I thought you were talking about me watching Hermione while you beat the crap out of me at chess" said Ron without any sign of blush on his features.
"I cannot believe it! You didn't even blush!"
"As long as she is not in front me I don't blush al right, if not my ears are burning, exclaimed Ron with a childish grin.
"That, mate, is called Love" said Harry with kissing sounds coming out of his mouth.
"Sod off!"
"Make me, said Harry.
"Yeah well I know somebody who is in Love with his best friend's sister. Have any idea of whom I'm talking about?" said Ron with a grin matching Harry's.
Harry blushed harder that he wanted to be. He saw is reflection in the mirror and mirror talked to him.
"Little Boy, this color suits you."
This last statement made Harry gulp. Ron was to busy laughing at him that he didn't notice the pillow crash onto his face.
"What was that for?" he asked with a funny face.
"For you laughing at me." he said with an artificial angry look.
"I wasn't laughing at you I was laughing with you. There's a maybe an indefinitely small slight difference but at least there is one, for sure. I made you sod off for one, and as a free extra reward you blushed like a red lobster. You're such a good friend." he said with a big smile.
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On the other side of the door.
Ginny and Hermione arrived to hear their conversation at the moment when the mirror talked to Harry and made Ron burst out of laugher.
"Thank God. He's back to himself. I guess it was just because he missed both of you, said Ginny with a relieved smile.
"Me too but I wonder what they are talking about. It's like there are saying double meaning sentences, said Hermione with her brows frowning.
"They are boys Hermione. Now I think we better go downstairs before they find out that we are spying on them, said Ginny with an excited smile.
"Think you're right."
The girls hurried downstairs.
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Inside Ron's room.
They were still throwing pillows at each other (not into a girly way). The two beds' sheets were undone feathers were flying around and Harry without any purpose threw a pillow on Pig. Pig Fled to the wall and crawled down to the floor.
"Pig!" screamed Ron.
The red-headed boy stopped and jumped off his bed to take Pig in his hands.
"Sorry, I didn't-
"No problem, he only has a big hump on his head. Don't think he is going to be able to fly." said Ron with a calm face.
"Sorry Ron. I didn't see him."
"He is little Harry not your fault. Now will you stop making this face. I'm hungry; all of this made my stomach a monster."
"Good ol' Ron!"
"RON HARRY IT'S DINNER TIME!!!!" screamed a joyful Mrs Weasley.
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Author's note: It's my first fanfic. I only gave you a small hint of what's part of the plot. In the second chapter will be centered with Ron and Hermione.
The Weasley family was pleased to welcome Harry Potter and Hermione Granger as always. Only one member of them wasn't, it was Ron. The penultimate child of Mr and Mrs Weasley had a rigid face. He had grown up since he had first met Hermione and Harry. He was formerly known as the sidekick, Harry Potter's friend, the Brother of Charlie the dragon guy, the brother of Percy and few others. His two best friends made their way to see him.
"Hi, Ron!" said Harry with one of his happiest smile.
"Hey." He replied to his friend.
"Is something wrong?" asked Hermione his bushy haired friend.
"Yeah. Just missed you guys." He said know with a mega smile hoping that they would fall for it.
"I missed you too Ron." said Hermione with a blushing face.
"By the way Harry, Happy birthday." he said to Harry.
"You are the first one who said me that. At least you noticed that I gained another year." Harry said with a proud face.
"You're only fifteen Harry and I think we both know why you are smiling widely." the red headed said to his best friend.
"What are you two talking about?" asked the unusually clueless Hermione.
"Where is your brain? Its so obvious quit the Dursleys!!!" spat Ron with one of his well known faces.
"Oh. No need to spit in my face." She said with a hurt look.
"Sorry." He said to her, giving up a fight so easily. Nor did he ever let a chance like this slip out of his grip but the boy was sick of it so he decided to apologise.
Both his friends stared at him. This made Ron uncomfortable so his ears began to turn out red.
"Stop looking at me like this please." He said grumpily to his friends.
He walked away up to his room and he said something about cleaning up his room to make some space for Harry.
"What's up with him?" said Harry.
"Not that much Harry, he just decided to grow up. Too much to our surprise he hasn't talked that much, he would be staying in his room lying on his bed and staring at the ceiling." Ginny answered with a sad look on her features.
"Why?" asked Hermione.
"Don't know, we aren't as close as we used to be. He just doesn't smile that much often he just stays in his corner thinking of 'I don't know what?'. He changed, I know it sounds lame but he did." She said with a small smile.
"There's only one thing I can say about this. I just hope it's for the best, said Harry with an optimistic smirk of his.
"Why don't you go talk to him? suggested Hermione with a pleading look that said 'please you know you don't have any chance against me'.
"Alright, he said.
The black headed boy made his way up to Ron's room. He knocked twice. The third one he knocked harder.
"Alright enter, screamed the voice inside. It wasn't an angry scream but still, it sounded like a growl.
"Okay."
He opened the door and saw Ron holding Pig in his hand. He patted him with attention. Like Pig was some sort of doll.
"Let me guess Harry. Ginny told that I changed and that you answered that it was a good thing, at least you hope so. Hermione asked to come upstairs to have a small chat about me 'changing', with that Ron stood up and smiled at Harry.
"I don't get it, he said stunned.
"Neither do I, but the only thing I know is that it's freaky. It's just that I have no idea from where these powers came from. You know like me that we don't choose our powers they choose us. No one except you knows about it. Maybe I should keep it secret for another while and you should see the face you're making, said wisely Ron with a grin.
"You sound so calm about it. Why don't you tell Ginny and Hermione, I'm sure that it won't bother them to help us" with that Ron's smile grew wider.
"You want to help me? Great! But for Ginny and Hermione, I'm not sure about it. Just promise me that you won't them, it's me who is going through this and I don't want other people to try and get in my way. I'm not selfish about it, at first I wanted to let it out in the open but I thought about it. I thought NAW' better not jinx it, with a calm submitted information out from Ron's mouth.
"Okay but promise me that you'll come downstairs and play chess every time I ask you to." said Harry.
"Just this! But why do you want me to promise this?" asked Ron with a confused face.
"Maybe for once I'll be able to beat you while you watch Hermione, said Harry with another huge grin on his features.
"It's a deal. Promise I'll play chess whenever you want me to." with a smile.
"What do you think it's called?" asked Harry suddenly.
"What it's called?" said Ron.
"Your powers, you know you can be such a git! What do you think I was talking about?"
"Don't know I thought you were talking about me watching Hermione while you beat the crap out of me at chess" said Ron without any sign of blush on his features.
"I cannot believe it! You didn't even blush!"
"As long as she is not in front me I don't blush al right, if not my ears are burning, exclaimed Ron with a childish grin.
"That, mate, is called Love" said Harry with kissing sounds coming out of his mouth.
"Sod off!"
"Make me, said Harry.
"Yeah well I know somebody who is in Love with his best friend's sister. Have any idea of whom I'm talking about?" said Ron with a grin matching Harry's.
Harry blushed harder that he wanted to be. He saw is reflection in the mirror and mirror talked to him.
"Little Boy, this color suits you."
This last statement made Harry gulp. Ron was to busy laughing at him that he didn't notice the pillow crash onto his face.
"What was that for?" he asked with a funny face.
"For you laughing at me." he said with an artificial angry look.
"I wasn't laughing at you I was laughing with you. There's a maybe an indefinitely small slight difference but at least there is one, for sure. I made you sod off for one, and as a free extra reward you blushed like a red lobster. You're such a good friend." he said with a big smile.
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On the other side of the door.
Ginny and Hermione arrived to hear their conversation at the moment when the mirror talked to Harry and made Ron burst out of laugher.
"Thank God. He's back to himself. I guess it was just because he missed both of you, said Ginny with a relieved smile.
"Me too but I wonder what they are talking about. It's like there are saying double meaning sentences, said Hermione with her brows frowning.
"They are boys Hermione. Now I think we better go downstairs before they find out that we are spying on them, said Ginny with an excited smile.
"Think you're right."
The girls hurried downstairs.
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Inside Ron's room.
They were still throwing pillows at each other (not into a girly way). The two beds' sheets were undone feathers were flying around and Harry without any purpose threw a pillow on Pig. Pig Fled to the wall and crawled down to the floor.
"Pig!" screamed Ron.
The red-headed boy stopped and jumped off his bed to take Pig in his hands.
"Sorry, I didn't-
"No problem, he only has a big hump on his head. Don't think he is going to be able to fly." said Ron with a calm face.
"Sorry Ron. I didn't see him."
"He is little Harry not your fault. Now will you stop making this face. I'm hungry; all of this made my stomach a monster."
"Good ol' Ron!"
"RON HARRY IT'S DINNER TIME!!!!" screamed a joyful Mrs Weasley.
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Author's note: It's my first fanfic. I only gave you a small hint of what's part of the plot. In the second chapter will be centered with Ron and Hermione.
