What if Harry found out that Ron liked Hermione, and Hermione likes Neville, and Harry likes... PROFESSOR MCGOGNALL...and why is Trevor talking...what is Ginny's secret... oh yes we shall see...
"One twisted day"
Chapter One Bad singing, Bad arguments, and Bad tempers.
"RIBBIT, RIBBIT" Harry James Potter woke up this morning to see what was making that horrible noise. To his utter shock and mild surprise, it was Ron.
"Ron, what the bloody blazes is wrong with you?" he shouted over Ron's terrible noise making.
"Oh, wha- oh Harry you're awake... sorry mate I was just practicing." He replied, with his ears turning red.
"Practicing what?" Harry asked suspiciously.
"Oh, I am-er-eh- practicing singing." Ron replied his ears now blood red.
"Why on earth are you singing—wait you call THAT singing... Ron you sounded like you were trying to be a frog." Harry said all at once in a very shrill voice, matching Pansy Parkinson's.
"Hey! You big headed, green eyed, bull frog, I thought it sounded good...I am giving him lessons" shouted Trevor.
"Yeah well your as mad as a freaking hatter so shut up you stupid frog...I would rather be a bull frog than toad frog anyway!" Harry shouted back at Trevor while his temper started to rise.
"Um...what have you two done to Neville's frog?" asked Hermione from the doorway.
Both boys' heads turned to look at her. They had no clue what she was talking about.
"Oh, really, how thick can you get?" with out an answer she left their dormitory with a sigh.
"What's up with her?" Harry asked Ron.
"Dunno, you reckon she'll be like that all day?" Ron asked Harry.
"Probably, I am just glad I don't have to see her, although I would like to go along to herbology, all the green makes me feel lovely." Trevor replied.
With that Harry and Ron left promising to tell Neville that Trevor wanted to go to herbology with them today.
A/N: hope you likes...I bloody well did!! Anyway...please read and review, and read my other story entitled When One Door of Happiness Closes Another Opens. Thanks...reckless patience...peace out!! Haha...later. Will update soon.
"One twisted day"
Chapter One Bad singing, Bad arguments, and Bad tempers.
"RIBBIT, RIBBIT" Harry James Potter woke up this morning to see what was making that horrible noise. To his utter shock and mild surprise, it was Ron.
"Ron, what the bloody blazes is wrong with you?" he shouted over Ron's terrible noise making.
"Oh, wha- oh Harry you're awake... sorry mate I was just practicing." He replied, with his ears turning red.
"Practicing what?" Harry asked suspiciously.
"Oh, I am-er-eh- practicing singing." Ron replied his ears now blood red.
"Why on earth are you singing—wait you call THAT singing... Ron you sounded like you were trying to be a frog." Harry said all at once in a very shrill voice, matching Pansy Parkinson's.
"Hey! You big headed, green eyed, bull frog, I thought it sounded good...I am giving him lessons" shouted Trevor.
"Yeah well your as mad as a freaking hatter so shut up you stupid frog...I would rather be a bull frog than toad frog anyway!" Harry shouted back at Trevor while his temper started to rise.
"Um...what have you two done to Neville's frog?" asked Hermione from the doorway.
Both boys' heads turned to look at her. They had no clue what she was talking about.
"Oh, really, how thick can you get?" with out an answer she left their dormitory with a sigh.
"What's up with her?" Harry asked Ron.
"Dunno, you reckon she'll be like that all day?" Ron asked Harry.
"Probably, I am just glad I don't have to see her, although I would like to go along to herbology, all the green makes me feel lovely." Trevor replied.
With that Harry and Ron left promising to tell Neville that Trevor wanted to go to herbology with them today.
A/N: hope you likes...I bloody well did!! Anyway...please read and review, and read my other story entitled When One Door of Happiness Closes Another Opens. Thanks...reckless patience...peace out!! Haha...later. Will update soon.