The characters in this story are property of J.K Rowling.
Chapter one: the Plan
Harry and Ron ran to the end of the corridor to meet Hermione. She
had her back to them and was surprised when she felt a hand on her
shoulder.
"Ron, Harry," she exclaimed hugging them. "Oh my how was your summer?"
"It was alright I got a job," Harry replied enthusiastically.
"What about you Ron," Hermione asked.
"I got a job too," he groaned.
"What was it?"
"I was the personal assistant of Snape. Me mum made me put out applications on this monster website and Snape said he need me. It was horrible. I had to go to his house and sit there for hours while he napped. Occasionally he
made me make him eye of newt soup. He is a horrible man."
"Sounds like fun. I worked at the candy factory in diagon alley. They had a
new manager named Mr. Tittle. He was a little loopy but he was pretty
nice," Harry exclaimed.
"What about you Hermione," the boys said simultaneously
"Well I studied abroad in the United States with George Bush. It was
excellent. You should have seen it. It was beautiful. But then these
terrorist attacked these two twin buildings. It was horrible. Well Bush knowing I was a witch and all asked me to repair them and I did. They now
have bonnets to represent there girls."
"Wow that sound cool," Ron sputtered wide eyed.
"Well back to other matters what is your first class?"
"I have Potions," Harry groaned.
"Oh me too," replied Hermione.
"I guess I'm as unfortunate as you guys because I have it too."
"Well at least were in the same class," Hermione said smiling.
"Let's go then," said Ron leading the way.
"Well as if you guys haven't heard there is going to be a seventh year
field trip. I heard were going camping," Hermione broke the silence.
"Yeah me too but I heard were going to an old mansion of some famous dead
wizard," Ron chimed in.
"Yeah that's what I heard," Harry stated.
"Well I think it's time the seventh years did something so everyone will
remember our class," Hermione deviously replied.
"What is this Hermione? You want to play a little joke," Ron questioned as
a huge smile covered his freckled face.
"No," she replied casually. "A big prank," she laughed
"Wait Hermione living on the edge, I'm confused," Harry stated obviously
pondering the situation.
"I'll tell you more later. Right now we have to focus on Snape's lesson."
"Yeah that'll be real easy knowing you have crossed over to the mischievous
side," Ron laughed as they entered the dark room and found a table.
Well what do ya think should I keep going or just kill myself now.gimme
reviews guys!!
Chapter one: the Plan
Harry and Ron ran to the end of the corridor to meet Hermione. She
had her back to them and was surprised when she felt a hand on her
shoulder.
"Ron, Harry," she exclaimed hugging them. "Oh my how was your summer?"
"It was alright I got a job," Harry replied enthusiastically.
"What about you Ron," Hermione asked.
"I got a job too," he groaned.
"What was it?"
"I was the personal assistant of Snape. Me mum made me put out applications on this monster website and Snape said he need me. It was horrible. I had to go to his house and sit there for hours while he napped. Occasionally he
made me make him eye of newt soup. He is a horrible man."
"Sounds like fun. I worked at the candy factory in diagon alley. They had a
new manager named Mr. Tittle. He was a little loopy but he was pretty
nice," Harry exclaimed.
"What about you Hermione," the boys said simultaneously
"Well I studied abroad in the United States with George Bush. It was
excellent. You should have seen it. It was beautiful. But then these
terrorist attacked these two twin buildings. It was horrible. Well Bush knowing I was a witch and all asked me to repair them and I did. They now
have bonnets to represent there girls."
"Wow that sound cool," Ron sputtered wide eyed.
"Well back to other matters what is your first class?"
"I have Potions," Harry groaned.
"Oh me too," replied Hermione.
"I guess I'm as unfortunate as you guys because I have it too."
"Well at least were in the same class," Hermione said smiling.
"Let's go then," said Ron leading the way.
"Well as if you guys haven't heard there is going to be a seventh year
field trip. I heard were going camping," Hermione broke the silence.
"Yeah me too but I heard were going to an old mansion of some famous dead
wizard," Ron chimed in.
"Yeah that's what I heard," Harry stated.
"Well I think it's time the seventh years did something so everyone will
remember our class," Hermione deviously replied.
"What is this Hermione? You want to play a little joke," Ron questioned as
a huge smile covered his freckled face.
"No," she replied casually. "A big prank," she laughed
"Wait Hermione living on the edge, I'm confused," Harry stated obviously
pondering the situation.
"I'll tell you more later. Right now we have to focus on Snape's lesson."
"Yeah that'll be real easy knowing you have crossed over to the mischievous
side," Ron laughed as they entered the dark room and found a table.
Well what do ya think should I keep going or just kill myself now.gimme
reviews guys!!
