Hihi! Erm...ok, this story is for humor. And the character ARE NO BASED ON THE REAL ONES. I made them a 'little' goofy so...enjoy!
Harry and Ron were walking through the cool air of New York City. Bill and Fleur just got married and came here for their Honeymoon. So everybody else said, "Sure, why not? Let's go with them! It should be fun staying in a hotel in the muggle world!"
Hermione and Ginny were shopping with a reluctant Mr. Weasley, and a happy Mrs. Weasley while Ron and Harry decided to take a stroll by their surroundings, that is if they knew where they were going…
"Erm, Ron where are we going?" asked Harry.
"I thought you knew…I don't know…ooooooo, let's go to the park. There's bound to be something there!"
"Yeah only one problem. We don't know where it is!"
"Well, let's go this way."
"Alright...hang on, you telling me where to go. Ron, you do realize that you have a REALLY bad sense of direction?"
"Oh come on…we were going to the Burrow and we ended up in someone else's living room. That was only once… at least the lady was kind enough to give us cookies! Now come on!"
Harry followed Ron. True, he was suppose to be the brave one but Ron pointing out directions? You needed to be very brave for that, because you never know where you will land up. For all you know you can be in your father's sister's cousin's sister's brother's grandma's brother's father's living room…you get what I mean….
"Hey what's that?"
"What's what?"
"That thing in the grass…" said Ron picking up a silver locket. Harry recognized it immediately. "Ron, NO!"
But it was to late. It was Slytherin's locket that Ron picked up, and they were being transferred to…A GRAVYARD! Hoy…Harry has been in the same graveyard too many times now…
"Hello Harry," said a cold voice.