"Are you ready, Harry?" Ron adjusted the clasp on his robes.
"Oh! Yeah. Just waiting on Hermione." he said.
"You know her. She won't be down for another five hours."
They both laughed. It was nice to be with him now. It seemed liked forever until he was out of the hospital wing.
"Ready, you two?" It was Hermione.
Ron got up from his chair. "Hermione! You... look... great!"
She was wearing a long silky lavender gown. It was almost like it had been charmed to fit. It clung in all the right places, and bloused out in the others. The colour of the dress blended with her brunette hair (which was remarkably sleek and shiny) perfectly.
"Really? The dress used to belong to my mum. She wore it to her prom." Harry and Ron just looked at her. Hermione sighed. "I'll explain it on the way."
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"You made it!" Voldemort greeted them at the door. He had gotten a lot stronger. He had a man's body now, although he was very skinny. "Hello, Harry, Ron- my, you're looking stunning tonight, Hermione!" Hermione smiled nervously. She wasn't exactly accustomed to being complimented by Lord Voldemort.
They sat down at Voldemort's dining room table. This room was very elegant. He even had a polished china cabinet with little glass figurines in it. Wormtail, and some other people were sitting around the table.
"Harry, Ron, Hermione, these are a few of my very good friends. I'm sure we all know Peter..." Wormtail beamed and waved at them. "This is Melinda, Quentin, and Roger. Well, I think everyone's here, so let's get started! You may order anything you wish. Oh yes, except for lobster." Voldemort shouted, "Muffins!" at his plate, and three hot blueberry muffins appeared on his plate. The rest of them ordered their food and ate to their fill. Harry got up from the table.
"Excuse me, Volde, but where is your bathroom?"
"Oh, yes, down the hall and to your left, two doors down. If you get lost, Regis, my house elf, will help you. "
(A/n: Regis!! Hahahahaha!)
"Thank you, I'll be right back." Harry disappeared into the hall.
Ron got up, too.
"Er... Do you mind if I step outside for a minute?" he said.
"No, of course not. The door is right through there."
"Thanks." Ron, too disappeared into the darkness outside.
Hermione was third. She decided to go out after Ron. She didn't want to be left alone with these people, just in case.
"I think I might need some fresh air, too."
She saw Ron sitting on a bench, skipping rocks on the pond behind Voldemort's new house. She sat down beside him
"Oh! Yeah. Just waiting on Hermione." he said.
"You know her. She won't be down for another five hours."
They both laughed. It was nice to be with him now. It seemed liked forever until he was out of the hospital wing.
"Ready, you two?" It was Hermione.
Ron got up from his chair. "Hermione! You... look... great!"
She was wearing a long silky lavender gown. It was almost like it had been charmed to fit. It clung in all the right places, and bloused out in the others. The colour of the dress blended with her brunette hair (which was remarkably sleek and shiny) perfectly.
"Really? The dress used to belong to my mum. She wore it to her prom." Harry and Ron just looked at her. Hermione sighed. "I'll explain it on the way."
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"You made it!" Voldemort greeted them at the door. He had gotten a lot stronger. He had a man's body now, although he was very skinny. "Hello, Harry, Ron- my, you're looking stunning tonight, Hermione!" Hermione smiled nervously. She wasn't exactly accustomed to being complimented by Lord Voldemort.
They sat down at Voldemort's dining room table. This room was very elegant. He even had a polished china cabinet with little glass figurines in it. Wormtail, and some other people were sitting around the table.
"Harry, Ron, Hermione, these are a few of my very good friends. I'm sure we all know Peter..." Wormtail beamed and waved at them. "This is Melinda, Quentin, and Roger. Well, I think everyone's here, so let's get started! You may order anything you wish. Oh yes, except for lobster." Voldemort shouted, "Muffins!" at his plate, and three hot blueberry muffins appeared on his plate. The rest of them ordered their food and ate to their fill. Harry got up from the table.
"Excuse me, Volde, but where is your bathroom?"
"Oh, yes, down the hall and to your left, two doors down. If you get lost, Regis, my house elf, will help you. "
(A/n: Regis!! Hahahahaha!)
"Thank you, I'll be right back." Harry disappeared into the hall.
Ron got up, too.
"Er... Do you mind if I step outside for a minute?" he said.
"No, of course not. The door is right through there."
"Thanks." Ron, too disappeared into the darkness outside.
Hermione was third. She decided to go out after Ron. She didn't want to be left alone with these people, just in case.
"I think I might need some fresh air, too."
She saw Ron sitting on a bench, skipping rocks on the pond behind Voldemort's new house. She sat down beside him
