HEY EVERYONE!!!
OH MY GOD IM SOOOOOOOOOOO SORRY!!!!
I didnt mean for it to take so long to update, but I was almost done this... and I had to stop for a bit to work on my portfolio final task for careers class... but then I got an MSN VIRUS!! And I had to REDOWNLOAD Windows XP and I LOST ALL MY FILES!!!!
HOMEWORK! PICTURES! FANFICTION!! EVERYTHING--------------------GONE:'(:'( I seriously almost cried!!! So I had a piece of this saved on the school computer... but only like a paragraph... so Im sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry!!!! PLEASE forgive me for taking so long!!
I still have no Writing programs on my computer, accept Wordpad and I hate that thing with a passion, so I discover to submit blank documents and then I can edit and save them, so if I dont have a lot of homework, Ill be working on this:D :D :D :D
WARNING!!! If a MSN convo pops up with ANYONE and it says "Is this your picture?" and gives you a link... DO NOT CLICK IT!!! IT IS A VIRUS!!! Just a heads up:D
Sorry again for the wait! OH... and any spelling mistakes, this thing doesn't have spell check:(
DISCLAIMER: If I owned Harry Potter, he would have been lost with the stupid MSN Virus!!!! Grr...
-Mrs. Charlie Weasley-thats me
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Charlie opened the door to Tim's room and walked in slowly. Tim looked up from the piles of paper sitting on the desk in front of him. He nodded his head sharply before turning back to the papers. "Charlie."
"Tim." Charlie's voice was as cold as Tim's as he looked quickly around the room. The walls were a dark forest green, and they blended perfectly with the beige floor. Charlie smirked to himself at the Army Camouflage theme. The ceiling was a dark black and it had what looked like stars across it. Charlie looked back to Tim and the stacks of paper. He was hitting buttons on a small box below him and then scribbling something onto the notes...Pink pink pink... pink pink pink... pink pink... PINK. His brow furrowed angrily. The bedside lamp was on and Tim's phone and wallet rested beside it. The wallet was open and Charlie could see what looked like a picture reflecting the light of the lamp. He shifted a bit to see the picture then turned questioningly to Tim's back. Sensing his eyes Tim scribbled his note and grumbled to Charlie, still not looking up.
"Are you just going to stand there. You know you can sit."
Charlie was snapped out of his line of thought by the harsh sarcasm and he stared blankly at the seat beside him. "I'm good."
"I didn't ask you if you were good or not?" pink pink pink... pink pink pink pink...PINK. Tim scribbled another note.
"I know." Tim scoffed. Pink Pink pink... pink pink... PINK. The pencil scratched across the paper again and Charlie looked at the sleeping bag resting against the chair. Pink pink pink pink pink PINK! Charlie sat on the chair and pulled his stuff closer. Pink pink pink... pink pink pink... pink pink pink... pink PINK. He looked up from his stuff over the top of the book he had in his hand and at Tim's back again. Pink ink pink...pink...pink pink pink...pink ...PINK.
"What are you doing?"
"None of your business." Pink pink pink, pink pink...PINK.
Charlie sighed and stood up. pink pink pink pink pink pink pink...pink pink pink... "I'm going to change."
Tim didn't look up, "Thanks for the update." Charlie walked out of the room.
He went to Scotty's room and popped his head into the doorway. All four boys were passed out in their corner... Ron and George snoring aloud. Charlie shook his head and disappeared to the bathroom. He crept back to Tim's room and peeked through the crack in the door. Tim was looking at the picture from his wallet. He glanced back at the papers frustrated. "Damn budget."
Charlie slipped in the crack and tried to close the door quietly but it squeaked slightly. Tim spun around, snapping the wallet shut. His face darkened again when he saw who it was. "Took you long enough." He rose from his chair. "I'm going to bed." He threw back the covers and plopped himself down turning out the light.
"Thanks for the update" Charlie said as he stumbled over to his sleeping bag in the dark, unrolled it, and slid into it. Stubbing his toe somewhere in the process. He faced the wall and layed still, listening to the sound of the night. He turned his head to the glowing stars on the ceiling and was reminded of the Dragon Reserve in Romania. He had worked the night shift a couple of times and the stars out there were numerous. He would definately have to bring Hermione there to show her... if she wanted to come to Romania for a bit. Charlie licked his lips. Would she want to come out to Romania? Charlie listened until he was sure Tim was asleep before he closed his own eyes and allowed sleep to take him over.
He was asleep for about 45 minutes when a low buzzing and clattering sound woke him up. He opened his eye a crack and peered at Tim's bedside table where his phone was vibrateing softly. Tim reached his hand out sleepily and grabbed at the table top searching for his phone. He found it blindly and opened it... mumbleing a groggy "Ullo?" He was silent for a minute but then sat up straighter, sending a quick glance at Charlie, he continued talking in a hushed, urgent voice. "Are you ok? Whats wrong? Anything happen? Is -" He stopped talking and Charlie could hear a soft murmur coming from the phone, he couldn't make out the voice or words however.
Tim glance at him again. "Yea I was asleep... it's ok... don't worry about it! No, Hermiones boyfriend's staying in my room. Because I caught her in his room this morning. My dad's really ticked off. No... its... its ok. Rucha..." His voice drifted off.
"Look that's not important. Are YOU ok? Do you need me to head back to... are you sure? I can leave a note for my parents that they need me back at the camp and be there by morning. No really... its... are you sure. What's wrong then?" He was silent for a minute and Charlie hid his smile as what looked like an amused look crossed over Tim's face. "Ruch... no hun, I know we're out of ice cream. You told me yesterday. And Will wouldn't go get you some? Huh... thats wierd. While I'll be home in a few days and I promise I'll get you some!! Promise. Yes. Remember hun, call if you have an emergency. I know I said anytime. Yes your right... ok I'll remember that... call any time... uh huh. Love you too... say hi to him! Yes I am! Bye."
Tim's phone clicked shut and he placed it quietly back on his bedside table. He glanced quickly at Charlies silent form and slipped back down into bed. He picked up his wallet and turned it towards the window so that the light reflected off of it, he frowned slightly and placed it back onto the table. It was silent for a few minutes before Charlie spoke up.
"Who's Rucha?" Tim's light flicked on.
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Well thats the end of the chapter!!! Sorry it's kind of short. Again Im SO SORRY it took so long... stupid virus... and final task... Grrrrrrr... ANYWHO!
I know I usually post my reviewers here, but I posted them all before and then it was lost on my old computer and I REALLY just want to get this chapter up and its like 10PM and Im tired cause I had basketball all week... sigh... so Im sorry but Im not going to post my reviewers for this chapter! Im sorry!!
But THANK YOU SO MUCH to EVERYONE WHO REVIEWED!!! I LOVE YOU GUYS ALL SO MUCH!!! Thank you for sticking with me after such a long wait!!!! THANK YOU!!!!!!
COMING UP: Who's Rucha? A carnival... THE END!!! Duh duh duh!!!!!!!