~~*Author's Note*~~
My its been quite awhile...well, y'all can blame that on my exams and everything...ok, well not everything. I mean, i did have a great time with my friends rehearsing for our play....ok, I'm rambling.
Anyway, now that i'm back in business, here's another one of my R/H fics
(obviously...thats all I write anyway..LOL)....it's just basically one of my fluffy-muffy stories..HAHAHA!!!
Enjoy!
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It was Harry, Ron and Hermione's summer vacation, a week right before their 6th year was about to
start.
The ocean blue sky, which was specked with tufts of fluffy white clouds spread itself over the Burrow, where the Weasley's lived.
Ron had invited Harry and Hermione a week before, to spend their summer at the burrow.Where they would spend the last days of their summer playing wizard chess or Quidditch, or sometimes even help Fred and George invent all sorts of hilarious new things for their joke shop, and running around every once in awhile trying to test it on Ron, much to his displeasure.
That Tuesday afternoon, as Ron and Harry were engrossed in a game of wizard chess, while Hemione, Ginny, and George were playing with Fred's hair color, a surprised, strangled sort of gasp was heard from the kitchen.
Everyone dropped what they were doing and hurried over to the kitchen, anxious to know what could make Mrs.Weasley react that way. As the group reached the kitchen, they found Mrs.Weasley happily reading a long roll of parchment, while an unfamiliar barn owl was hopping up and down, like it was on springs, on top of the wooden table.
"Is everything ok, Mrs. Weasley?" asked Hermione worriedly.
Mrs.Weasley looked up from her letter and only then did she seem to notice the crowd of curious and anxious looking teenagers crowding the kitchen entrance.
"Oh yes, everything's fine, dear." said Mrs.Weasley reassuringly, her happy grin permanently fixed on to her face.
" I just got a letter from my sister," explained Mrs.Weasley, moving the group along to the living room,
" You remember your aunt Rebecca don't you?" she said looking at Fred and George.
The twins nodded quietly, although Harry thought they looked like they didn't have a clue as to who aunt Rebecca was, but Mrs.Weasley didn't notice and continued explaining the contents of her sisters letter in a very excited tone,
" Well, I haven't seen her in...oh, who know's how long ! I think the last time she came for a visit, was when Ronald was still a baby. Well anyway, she says she'll be coming for a visit tomorrow, with her daughter-"
At this all four of the Weasley children's heads shot up and opened their mouths to ask questions.
Ginny was the fastest, and she hurriedly began,
" We have a cousin? A girl? How old is she mum ?"
Mrs. Weasley smiled at her daughter and said cooly,
" Of course you do! And Rebecca says she's going to bring along her 'daughter', so your cousin is obviously a girl, but...oh my, she didn't say how old she was. Just her name: Emily."
"Perfect! We could give her one of our lollipops !" exclaimed Fred, earning himself a glare from his mother,
"Oh, no you don't ! You will not try any of your funny business on Emily! The poor girl needn't think her cousins are a bunch of pranksters!"
And with that Mrs.Weasley marched back into the kitchen in a huff.
"Ah.. but we ARE pranksters.." snickered Fred, as soon as their mother was out of sight.
Fred stood up with George, and proceeded to climb the rickety stairs which lead to their room on the second floor, debating with each other which to give Emily first. A canary cream or a stickly-pop. Either way, everyone was sure it would earn the twins a very very long telling-off from Mrs.Weasley.
Hermione and Harry, who were listening quietly to Mrs.Weasley explain about aunt Rebecca and Emily,turned their heads to Ron, who was sitting beside Ginny,opposite them.
" Do you know anything about your cousin, Emily, I mean?" asked Harry.
Ron shook his head and shrugged.
" I never knew we had a cousin...I knew about aunt Rebecca, but I don't think I've ever heard or met Emily."
said Ron.
" I never even knew about aunt Rebecca! How come you never told me about her, Ron? " asked Ginny,
" Well, the last time she came to visit was when I was four...I think, and you were only three then...I really don't remember much about her, except that she loved to sing. Used to sing me to sleep a lot, but thats about it. " said Ron.
"Oh, I see..I wonder what Emily's like...I can't wait to meet her." said Ginny, leaning back into her chair.
"Well, we'll meet your aunt and cousin soon enough...Why don't we play some Gobstones for now,then we'll go help your mother set the table later on for dinner." suggested Hermione.
Ron stared at Hermione with a look of genuine shock on his face.
"What?" asked Hermione, catching Ron's astonished look.
" Your not going to tell us to go do our homework, or read about Wendolin the weird, or to start spending half our of our lives researching things for spew !?"
"Its S.P.E.W! And no, I won't tell you to do that. But I could tell you to go look up the word "annoying", Ron." said Hermione irritably, as she stood up to go get the Gobstones set, on the other side of the room.
Ron looked down and muttered, "Touchy..."
" I heard that." called Hermione over her shoulder, a few feet away.
Harry and Ginny looked at each other and exchanged amused grins.
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Disclaimer: I own nothing but my soul....no wait, I think I already gave that to a friend who was trying to blackmail me...don't ask.
A/N : Thats it for now...The story line for this fic isn't really that clear to me yet.But I thought I'd write it down anyway, since I won't have time to write anymore stories after this week. Yup! EXAMS again! I swear...my school just loves to torture us with exams...can't they just torture us with something else???? Say...14 hours of hard labor reading good R/H fics??
Oh and by the way, the romance part will be more apparent in the next part. When Emily show's up...and I KNOW you'll just *LOVE* Emily...heehee...( I'm giving away the storyline....darn!)
Anyway, please review and tell me what you think!
And, can anyone tell me how to post stories in HTML??
My its been quite awhile...well, y'all can blame that on my exams and everything...ok, well not everything. I mean, i did have a great time with my friends rehearsing for our play....ok, I'm rambling.
Anyway, now that i'm back in business, here's another one of my R/H fics
(obviously...thats all I write anyway..LOL)....it's just basically one of my fluffy-muffy stories..HAHAHA!!!
Enjoy!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
It was Harry, Ron and Hermione's summer vacation, a week right before their 6th year was about to
start.
The ocean blue sky, which was specked with tufts of fluffy white clouds spread itself over the Burrow, where the Weasley's lived.
Ron had invited Harry and Hermione a week before, to spend their summer at the burrow.Where they would spend the last days of their summer playing wizard chess or Quidditch, or sometimes even help Fred and George invent all sorts of hilarious new things for their joke shop, and running around every once in awhile trying to test it on Ron, much to his displeasure.
That Tuesday afternoon, as Ron and Harry were engrossed in a game of wizard chess, while Hemione, Ginny, and George were playing with Fred's hair color, a surprised, strangled sort of gasp was heard from the kitchen.
Everyone dropped what they were doing and hurried over to the kitchen, anxious to know what could make Mrs.Weasley react that way. As the group reached the kitchen, they found Mrs.Weasley happily reading a long roll of parchment, while an unfamiliar barn owl was hopping up and down, like it was on springs, on top of the wooden table.
"Is everything ok, Mrs. Weasley?" asked Hermione worriedly.
Mrs.Weasley looked up from her letter and only then did she seem to notice the crowd of curious and anxious looking teenagers crowding the kitchen entrance.
"Oh yes, everything's fine, dear." said Mrs.Weasley reassuringly, her happy grin permanently fixed on to her face.
" I just got a letter from my sister," explained Mrs.Weasley, moving the group along to the living room,
" You remember your aunt Rebecca don't you?" she said looking at Fred and George.
The twins nodded quietly, although Harry thought they looked like they didn't have a clue as to who aunt Rebecca was, but Mrs.Weasley didn't notice and continued explaining the contents of her sisters letter in a very excited tone,
" Well, I haven't seen her in...oh, who know's how long ! I think the last time she came for a visit, was when Ronald was still a baby. Well anyway, she says she'll be coming for a visit tomorrow, with her daughter-"
At this all four of the Weasley children's heads shot up and opened their mouths to ask questions.
Ginny was the fastest, and she hurriedly began,
" We have a cousin? A girl? How old is she mum ?"
Mrs. Weasley smiled at her daughter and said cooly,
" Of course you do! And Rebecca says she's going to bring along her 'daughter', so your cousin is obviously a girl, but...oh my, she didn't say how old she was. Just her name: Emily."
"Perfect! We could give her one of our lollipops !" exclaimed Fred, earning himself a glare from his mother,
"Oh, no you don't ! You will not try any of your funny business on Emily! The poor girl needn't think her cousins are a bunch of pranksters!"
And with that Mrs.Weasley marched back into the kitchen in a huff.
"Ah.. but we ARE pranksters.." snickered Fred, as soon as their mother was out of sight.
Fred stood up with George, and proceeded to climb the rickety stairs which lead to their room on the second floor, debating with each other which to give Emily first. A canary cream or a stickly-pop. Either way, everyone was sure it would earn the twins a very very long telling-off from Mrs.Weasley.
Hermione and Harry, who were listening quietly to Mrs.Weasley explain about aunt Rebecca and Emily,turned their heads to Ron, who was sitting beside Ginny,opposite them.
" Do you know anything about your cousin, Emily, I mean?" asked Harry.
Ron shook his head and shrugged.
" I never knew we had a cousin...I knew about aunt Rebecca, but I don't think I've ever heard or met Emily."
said Ron.
" I never even knew about aunt Rebecca! How come you never told me about her, Ron? " asked Ginny,
" Well, the last time she came to visit was when I was four...I think, and you were only three then...I really don't remember much about her, except that she loved to sing. Used to sing me to sleep a lot, but thats about it. " said Ron.
"Oh, I see..I wonder what Emily's like...I can't wait to meet her." said Ginny, leaning back into her chair.
"Well, we'll meet your aunt and cousin soon enough...Why don't we play some Gobstones for now,then we'll go help your mother set the table later on for dinner." suggested Hermione.
Ron stared at Hermione with a look of genuine shock on his face.
"What?" asked Hermione, catching Ron's astonished look.
" Your not going to tell us to go do our homework, or read about Wendolin the weird, or to start spending half our of our lives researching things for spew !?"
"Its S.P.E.W! And no, I won't tell you to do that. But I could tell you to go look up the word "annoying", Ron." said Hermione irritably, as she stood up to go get the Gobstones set, on the other side of the room.
Ron looked down and muttered, "Touchy..."
" I heard that." called Hermione over her shoulder, a few feet away.
Harry and Ginny looked at each other and exchanged amused grins.
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Disclaimer: I own nothing but my soul....no wait, I think I already gave that to a friend who was trying to blackmail me...don't ask.
A/N : Thats it for now...The story line for this fic isn't really that clear to me yet.But I thought I'd write it down anyway, since I won't have time to write anymore stories after this week. Yup! EXAMS again! I swear...my school just loves to torture us with exams...can't they just torture us with something else???? Say...14 hours of hard labor reading good R/H fics??
Oh and by the way, the romance part will be more apparent in the next part. When Emily show's up...and I KNOW you'll just *LOVE* Emily...heehee...( I'm giving away the storyline....darn!)
Anyway, please review and tell me what you think!
And, can anyone tell me how to post stories in HTML??