Chapter 10 Ron
Dear Journal,
The angry booming voice belonged to none other than-Snape.
"I was just joking," I lied. Hermione and Harry nodded, smiling innocently. Snape gave us all glares, and walked away, his cloak swishing behind him.
"Talk about hate," I said, looking at Harry to Hermione. "He is such a loser-!" A huge hard pat on my back interrupted me. I turned around.
"Hello, Ronnie, sister of ours!" Fred said. Fred and George these days, I thought. "I'm Freddina and this is Georgina. If we were boys, preferably our names would be Fred and George, and our mum would call us Freddy and Georgy-"
"Shut up!" I cried. As they walked away, I mumbled to Harry, "our mum would call us idiots. And Mum does call them Freddy and Georgy!" I mimicked her. "Freddy and Georgy are graduating!"
Harry laughed. "Say, where's Hermione?" I asked Harry.
"She probably walked off somewhere," answered Harry, shrilly. "We don't pay attention to her, she walks off. you know the average Hermione."
"Hey, what about the dance?" I asked. "Who are you going with?' Then I definetely regretted asking him, because I knew the answer.
"Hermione," Harry answered dreamily. "I can imagine her-in a beautiful dress-"
"Harry!" I cried. Something pulled me from behind, and I figured this is what happened to Hermione! I was being sucked into a wall.
Harry had turned around. The last I had seen of him before I flew into darkness, was that he was diving in after me.
"Ron?" Harry's worried voice. Suddenly, I landed hard on the floor. There was a stream of light, so I could see a little.
I saw Harry fall on the floor too. Then, Hermione landed on the floor.
"So, the trouble some trio as come," said a loud voice.
"What do you want?" Harry asked. He had gotten up, and he ran towards where the voice was coming from. He went right through the wall, Hermione and I trailed after him.
Right then, we found out who the voice belonged to.
* * * * * * Once again, it was Snape. He was standing by a man-Voldemort. It all became very clear-the person who wanted to get to Hogwarts was in Hogwarts!
"What do you want?" Harry repeated. "I can sock you, you know-"
"Oh, and how did you learn to sock?" asked Voldemort.
"Years of practice," said Harry angrily. Harry was running toward him, ready to sock him-when Hermione grabbed his arms.
'Don't do it, Harry," she whispered to Harry. "For me, please don't-"
"Shut up, Granger!" scolded Snape. I was terrified. Would Harry get hurt? What would happen to Voldemort and Snape?
"Let's play a game of murder," said Voldemort, "and I will be it, actually my brother Severus and I will be it. Okay? Now, it's in the dark. If anyone of you get tagged, your dead."
'Snape's your brother?" I squealed.
Shut up! I thought he would say, but instead, he turned out the lights. Hermione and Harry shuffled toward a door. My body raged in fear. I followed them, and we opened the door, and ran in. Voldemort and Snape were still in the room.
I wasn't in the same room as Snape and Voldemort, but I still felt that they would open the door and kill me.
We fell inside a pipe, and the pipe led up and down, and suddenly we were back in Hogwarts.
Dear Journal,
The angry booming voice belonged to none other than-Snape.
"I was just joking," I lied. Hermione and Harry nodded, smiling innocently. Snape gave us all glares, and walked away, his cloak swishing behind him.
"Talk about hate," I said, looking at Harry to Hermione. "He is such a loser-!" A huge hard pat on my back interrupted me. I turned around.
"Hello, Ronnie, sister of ours!" Fred said. Fred and George these days, I thought. "I'm Freddina and this is Georgina. If we were boys, preferably our names would be Fred and George, and our mum would call us Freddy and Georgy-"
"Shut up!" I cried. As they walked away, I mumbled to Harry, "our mum would call us idiots. And Mum does call them Freddy and Georgy!" I mimicked her. "Freddy and Georgy are graduating!"
Harry laughed. "Say, where's Hermione?" I asked Harry.
"She probably walked off somewhere," answered Harry, shrilly. "We don't pay attention to her, she walks off. you know the average Hermione."
"Hey, what about the dance?" I asked. "Who are you going with?' Then I definetely regretted asking him, because I knew the answer.
"Hermione," Harry answered dreamily. "I can imagine her-in a beautiful dress-"
"Harry!" I cried. Something pulled me from behind, and I figured this is what happened to Hermione! I was being sucked into a wall.
Harry had turned around. The last I had seen of him before I flew into darkness, was that he was diving in after me.
"Ron?" Harry's worried voice. Suddenly, I landed hard on the floor. There was a stream of light, so I could see a little.
I saw Harry fall on the floor too. Then, Hermione landed on the floor.
"So, the trouble some trio as come," said a loud voice.
"What do you want?" Harry asked. He had gotten up, and he ran towards where the voice was coming from. He went right through the wall, Hermione and I trailed after him.
Right then, we found out who the voice belonged to.
* * * * * * Once again, it was Snape. He was standing by a man-Voldemort. It all became very clear-the person who wanted to get to Hogwarts was in Hogwarts!
"What do you want?" Harry repeated. "I can sock you, you know-"
"Oh, and how did you learn to sock?" asked Voldemort.
"Years of practice," said Harry angrily. Harry was running toward him, ready to sock him-when Hermione grabbed his arms.
'Don't do it, Harry," she whispered to Harry. "For me, please don't-"
"Shut up, Granger!" scolded Snape. I was terrified. Would Harry get hurt? What would happen to Voldemort and Snape?
"Let's play a game of murder," said Voldemort, "and I will be it, actually my brother Severus and I will be it. Okay? Now, it's in the dark. If anyone of you get tagged, your dead."
'Snape's your brother?" I squealed.
Shut up! I thought he would say, but instead, he turned out the lights. Hermione and Harry shuffled toward a door. My body raged in fear. I followed them, and we opened the door, and ran in. Voldemort and Snape were still in the room.
I wasn't in the same room as Snape and Voldemort, but I still felt that they would open the door and kill me.
We fell inside a pipe, and the pipe led up and down, and suddenly we were back in Hogwarts.