~*~ Hello, again! I was considering, if you, my faithful reviewers, would
like me to, I'll create an extra chapter at the very end of Outtakes and
Deleted Scenes (Just like an actual movie). I'd be more than happy to! If,
for example, you read a scene in my story and think of a way to make that
scene an outtake, you are more than welcome to share it with me! Heck, if I
like it (Which is an incredibly high chance) I'll use it. Don't worry, I
won't forget to give you the credit for it. BTW, I forgot to mention: this
takes place during the summer between the trio's sixth and seventh year.
Here's chapter numbero tres! Oh, sorry, *ahem* chapter number three! ~*~
Disclaimer: Must I do this every chapter? Oh well, I don't own anything you recognize.
"How much of this fiasco did you tape?" asked Percy sinking even deeper in his chair.
"Practically the entire thing," said Fred knowingly. "Don't worry, we deleted a few scenes," he added noticing the look his older brother gave him.
"You better have," Percy muttered under his breath.
~*~ The Movie Resumes ~*~
Mrs. Weasley watched as Percy scurried up the stairs. She sighed, "Arthur, those two really need help."
Mr. Weasley raised an eyebrow. "Help? What, might I ask, kind of help?"
"Do you remember that pillow fight? Or the time when Ron sprayed Percy with butterbeer? Or when they played that little game of tag when they were supposed to be reading?(A/N: Sound familiar?)"
Mr. Weasley nodded. "I still don't see what you're aiming at, Molly."
Mrs. Weasley sighed again. "Arthur, neither realize what's it's like to be the other! Before we know it, they're going to have a SOML fight!"
"Beg pardon?"
"SOML is short for 'Stay Out of My Life'."
"What's so bad about that kind of fight? I mean, they'd make up sooner or later."
"My word, Arthur." Mrs. Weasley shook her head. "The aftermath of this kind of fight is much more than shunning one another."
Realization dawned on Mr. Weasley. "Oh. Well, what do you propose?"
A sly grin that was very unlike her spread across Mrs. Wealsey's face. "Leave it to me. I know JUST what to do." With that, she walked into the kitchen.
Mr. Weasley shook his head. "Women."
~*~*~*~
Ron sat at his desk, impatiently tapping his fingers, waiting for Harry and Hermione's reply. He had asked if either of them wanted to stay at the Burrow for the rest of the summer. The previous year, Ron confessed his feelings to Hermione, who had felt the same way. Suddenly, he heard a loud THUD on the window. He turned to see Pig slammed against the glass.
"Ron! What's all the racket up there?" Percy shouted floors below him.
"Pig," he shouted simply. 'Stupid bird,' he thought. 'Well at least he has their replies. Along with another letter?' He opened the window and pulled Pig off the glass. He indeed brought Harry and Hermione's replies, and also brought a letter from Hogwarts. He decided to open that one last. Ron took Hermione's letter.
Ron- I would love to come to the Burrow. Tomorrow night, why don't we meet at Hogsmead in the Three Broomsticks? You know, like a date? Please reply soon. With love, Hermione
He grabbed a piece of parchment and wrote: "Sounds great! How about seven? -Ron" He put that aside. He took Harry's reply next.
Hey Ron! Sure, I'll come to the Burrow. How's tomorrow at seven in the morning? -Harry
He grabbed a second piece of parchment and wrote: "Fine by me. I'll send Dad and Bill in the morning. Sorry, mate, I won't wake up that early! -Ron" He also put that aside. He opened the Hogwarts letter. It read:
Dear Mr. Weasley:
This year the school is mailing home tests to examine your worthiness of becoming Head Boy. It's been tight this year, so decided to send quizzes out to ones deserving enough. YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED HELP ON THIS TEST. The test will be specially charmed so you may not cheat, and only YOU may take it. They will be sent tomorrow and are expected to be finished the same day.
Professor McGonagall Head of Griffindor House
Ron reread it in shock. A test to become Head Boy? He shrugged, and tied his replies to Harry and Hermione on Pig's leg.
"Go on," he urged, but Pig just hooted playfully.
"GO!" Pig still didn't move. Ron sighed, and grabbed him. He walked over to the window and threw Pig out like he would a football. He fell a little ways, then he flew away. 'Stupid bird,' he thought again.
~*~*~*~
Percy paced back and fourth in his room. 'What's going on tomorrow?' he thought, and walked over to his calendar. 'Hmmm, Friday, July twenty- fourth. Let's see, I have a court trail with Mr. Fudge tomorrow, and, oh my. That's tomorrow? ALREADY?' Percy fell back onto his bed.
"It can't be tomorrow, it just can't be!" he thought aloud.
"What's tomorrow, Perce?" Bill asked, standing in the doorway with a puzzled look on his face.
"Lord, please help me!"
"*Percy*."
"Bill! What're you doing here?"
"I came to check on you. Mum said you're back from the Ministry."
Percy sighed. "Yeah, I'm home."
"So, what's going on tomorrow that got you all worked up?"
Percy sat up, and suddenly went pale. "Tomorrow I'm proposing to Penny."
Bill went wide-eyed. "Really?"
Percy nodded and pulled out a black velvet box. He fiddled with it and showed his eldest brother the ring.
"Wow." Bill was still shocked. Then he added, putting on a voice that imitated Mrs. Weasley, "You grow up so fast."
Percy smiled. "Shut up." He threw a pillow at Bill, and he ducked.
"Okay, okay, I'm leaving!"
~*~ Well, chapter three done. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did typing it. I'm serious about the Outtakes and Deleted Scenes. Please review! And thanks to those who did. I WILL use people's suggestions if they have any. That is, if I like them, but like I said before, that's a VERY high chance! PLEASE REVIEW!!!! ~*~
Disclaimer: Must I do this every chapter? Oh well, I don't own anything you recognize.
"How much of this fiasco did you tape?" asked Percy sinking even deeper in his chair.
"Practically the entire thing," said Fred knowingly. "Don't worry, we deleted a few scenes," he added noticing the look his older brother gave him.
"You better have," Percy muttered under his breath.
~*~ The Movie Resumes ~*~
Mrs. Weasley watched as Percy scurried up the stairs. She sighed, "Arthur, those two really need help."
Mr. Weasley raised an eyebrow. "Help? What, might I ask, kind of help?"
"Do you remember that pillow fight? Or the time when Ron sprayed Percy with butterbeer? Or when they played that little game of tag when they were supposed to be reading?(A/N: Sound familiar?)"
Mr. Weasley nodded. "I still don't see what you're aiming at, Molly."
Mrs. Weasley sighed again. "Arthur, neither realize what's it's like to be the other! Before we know it, they're going to have a SOML fight!"
"Beg pardon?"
"SOML is short for 'Stay Out of My Life'."
"What's so bad about that kind of fight? I mean, they'd make up sooner or later."
"My word, Arthur." Mrs. Weasley shook her head. "The aftermath of this kind of fight is much more than shunning one another."
Realization dawned on Mr. Weasley. "Oh. Well, what do you propose?"
A sly grin that was very unlike her spread across Mrs. Wealsey's face. "Leave it to me. I know JUST what to do." With that, she walked into the kitchen.
Mr. Weasley shook his head. "Women."
~*~*~*~
Ron sat at his desk, impatiently tapping his fingers, waiting for Harry and Hermione's reply. He had asked if either of them wanted to stay at the Burrow for the rest of the summer. The previous year, Ron confessed his feelings to Hermione, who had felt the same way. Suddenly, he heard a loud THUD on the window. He turned to see Pig slammed against the glass.
"Ron! What's all the racket up there?" Percy shouted floors below him.
"Pig," he shouted simply. 'Stupid bird,' he thought. 'Well at least he has their replies. Along with another letter?' He opened the window and pulled Pig off the glass. He indeed brought Harry and Hermione's replies, and also brought a letter from Hogwarts. He decided to open that one last. Ron took Hermione's letter.
Ron- I would love to come to the Burrow. Tomorrow night, why don't we meet at Hogsmead in the Three Broomsticks? You know, like a date? Please reply soon. With love, Hermione
He grabbed a piece of parchment and wrote: "Sounds great! How about seven? -Ron" He put that aside. He took Harry's reply next.
Hey Ron! Sure, I'll come to the Burrow. How's tomorrow at seven in the morning? -Harry
He grabbed a second piece of parchment and wrote: "Fine by me. I'll send Dad and Bill in the morning. Sorry, mate, I won't wake up that early! -Ron" He also put that aside. He opened the Hogwarts letter. It read:
Dear Mr. Weasley:
This year the school is mailing home tests to examine your worthiness of becoming Head Boy. It's been tight this year, so decided to send quizzes out to ones deserving enough. YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED HELP ON THIS TEST. The test will be specially charmed so you may not cheat, and only YOU may take it. They will be sent tomorrow and are expected to be finished the same day.
Professor McGonagall Head of Griffindor House
Ron reread it in shock. A test to become Head Boy? He shrugged, and tied his replies to Harry and Hermione on Pig's leg.
"Go on," he urged, but Pig just hooted playfully.
"GO!" Pig still didn't move. Ron sighed, and grabbed him. He walked over to the window and threw Pig out like he would a football. He fell a little ways, then he flew away. 'Stupid bird,' he thought again.
~*~*~*~
Percy paced back and fourth in his room. 'What's going on tomorrow?' he thought, and walked over to his calendar. 'Hmmm, Friday, July twenty- fourth. Let's see, I have a court trail with Mr. Fudge tomorrow, and, oh my. That's tomorrow? ALREADY?' Percy fell back onto his bed.
"It can't be tomorrow, it just can't be!" he thought aloud.
"What's tomorrow, Perce?" Bill asked, standing in the doorway with a puzzled look on his face.
"Lord, please help me!"
"*Percy*."
"Bill! What're you doing here?"
"I came to check on you. Mum said you're back from the Ministry."
Percy sighed. "Yeah, I'm home."
"So, what's going on tomorrow that got you all worked up?"
Percy sat up, and suddenly went pale. "Tomorrow I'm proposing to Penny."
Bill went wide-eyed. "Really?"
Percy nodded and pulled out a black velvet box. He fiddled with it and showed his eldest brother the ring.
"Wow." Bill was still shocked. Then he added, putting on a voice that imitated Mrs. Weasley, "You grow up so fast."
Percy smiled. "Shut up." He threw a pillow at Bill, and he ducked.
"Okay, okay, I'm leaving!"
~*~ Well, chapter three done. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did typing it. I'm serious about the Outtakes and Deleted Scenes. Please review! And thanks to those who did. I WILL use people's suggestions if they have any. That is, if I like them, but like I said before, that's a VERY high chance! PLEASE REVIEW!!!! ~*~
