"Hello it's me Hermione Granger…again." "Hey Hermione! You're actually talking in a British accent!" Harry exclaimed. "Yeah, Harry I know, and you, you actually have a scar on your forehead for once. Oh yeah. Anyway, today's road trip day. Unfortunately, Ron couldn't fit in, so we just taped him to the back." We see Ron with a piece of tape on him, holding him to the back of the car. "Why me? Why not Harry!?" "Because Harry's hott, ok let's get going." "I. Hate. Everything. Bloody. Hell." Ron mumbles angrily. Hermione starts driving. She starts to hum distractedly. "Hermione, why are you driving so slow?" "Because I want to, Harry, so shut up!" "Ok." They continue driving, and happen upon a girl standing by her car. "Oh my gosh can you please help me? My car b…broke down." She says out of breath. "Oh, sure what happened?" Harry asked. "I lost a wh…wheel. Please help me, I'm desperate here." "Oh sure, we can give you a lift." Hermione says. "That'd be absolutely won…." Her head falls off unexpectedly. "OH MY GOD, SHE LOST HER HEAD AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Hermione screamed. "AHHHHH!" Harry and Ron scream in unison.