Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. J.k Rowling does. If I did I would not be here I would be working on the 5th Harry Potter book, the second Harry Potter movie, and be rich.
I am Rich
Part 1
God... why did my brother have to become best friends with Harry Potter? Come on. The cutest and most bravest boy ever to live is in my House!!!!! I can't even talk right when I am around him never the less STOP BLUSHING! Yesh. I am just an ugly 14 year old, redhead that acts like a total idiot. Why do I have a crush on Harry Potter, the boy who lived?
"DINNER'S READY EVERYONE!" my mum yelled from downstairs interrupting my thoughts about Harry again.
I am going down the stairs and sit myself down next to my dad and George sits next to me. I can hear Harry and Ron running down the stairs... I am already blushing... I am such an ass... I will never get him to like me...
"Is everyone ready to go to school? We're leaving first thing in the morning." My mum informed us all.
All I heard was a muttering of "Yeah","uh-hu", "Yes mum", "Yes Mrs. Weasley", and my own "ya" that seemed like the only word able to come out my mouth. I didn't dare look up letting Harry see me blushing. He did save my life once already now, you know. Hey I think I stopped blushing for the first TIME!
"Here ya go Harry. It's a letter from the Ministry of Magic. Don't know why you got one though." My dad said handing the letter over to Harry who was amazed he got a letter. He still wasn't use to getting them these days.
He read it wide eyed. Ron said, "Can I see?" I guess Harry decided to read it out loud, "This letter is in your hands to inform you that Headmaster Dumbledore, and the Minister of Magic want to speak to you tonight. Use this letter to get passed the guards that protect the entrance. Hope you find some means of getting here. Do not bring anyone but yourself.
Your Friend,
Mr. Fudge"
Ron laughed so Hard at that closing "Your Friend, Mr. Fudge" So did I with Harry, George and Fred. Percy was upstairs doing some work for the Ministry I guess he didn't care that the food was on the table and everyone was serving them selves. We eventually stopped laughing.
"Why would they want to see me?" Harry asked.
Ron Looked like he know but didn't say anything, and I did not want to ask and make a fool out of myself like I usually do.
"O well" Ron said.
"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley." Harry said politely.
"You're welcome dear."
"I will bring you to the Ministry, Harry. Whenever your ready." My dad said.
"That would be great!" Harry replied.
"Can I come, Harry?" Ron asked.
I spoke and said, "Didn't you hear what the letter said? It told Harry to go alone."
"Yeah but dad's going." Ron argued
"Only to get Harry there."
"True..."
"Sorry Ron." Said Harry. "I will tell you all about it when I get back."
"Er…okay…" Ron said reluctantly.
Now, I know later on, in the day I am not going to know what happened. It's going to lead to something I guess. Who cares… that jet-black hair and bright green eyes, I wish he could hold me…
Oh well, that's never going to happen, so o well.
* * *
After dinner Mum kissed my dad on the cheek good-bye, and she hugged Harry as well. I smiled and waved good-bye while I was blushing. They left through the fireplace. Ron and I keep fantasizing what the Minister wanted him for. It was kinda obvious that Voldermont was back. I can't believe this what is was for most of my mum and dad's life. I wish I would go back to normal.
I am Rich
Part 1
God... why did my brother have to become best friends with Harry Potter? Come on. The cutest and most bravest boy ever to live is in my House!!!!! I can't even talk right when I am around him never the less STOP BLUSHING! Yesh. I am just an ugly 14 year old, redhead that acts like a total idiot. Why do I have a crush on Harry Potter, the boy who lived?
"DINNER'S READY EVERYONE!" my mum yelled from downstairs interrupting my thoughts about Harry again.
I am going down the stairs and sit myself down next to my dad and George sits next to me. I can hear Harry and Ron running down the stairs... I am already blushing... I am such an ass... I will never get him to like me...
"Is everyone ready to go to school? We're leaving first thing in the morning." My mum informed us all.
All I heard was a muttering of "Yeah","uh-hu", "Yes mum", "Yes Mrs. Weasley", and my own "ya" that seemed like the only word able to come out my mouth. I didn't dare look up letting Harry see me blushing. He did save my life once already now, you know. Hey I think I stopped blushing for the first TIME!
"Here ya go Harry. It's a letter from the Ministry of Magic. Don't know why you got one though." My dad said handing the letter over to Harry who was amazed he got a letter. He still wasn't use to getting them these days.
He read it wide eyed. Ron said, "Can I see?" I guess Harry decided to read it out loud, "This letter is in your hands to inform you that Headmaster Dumbledore, and the Minister of Magic want to speak to you tonight. Use this letter to get passed the guards that protect the entrance. Hope you find some means of getting here. Do not bring anyone but yourself.
Your Friend,
Mr. Fudge"
Ron laughed so Hard at that closing "Your Friend, Mr. Fudge" So did I with Harry, George and Fred. Percy was upstairs doing some work for the Ministry I guess he didn't care that the food was on the table and everyone was serving them selves. We eventually stopped laughing.
"Why would they want to see me?" Harry asked.
Ron Looked like he know but didn't say anything, and I did not want to ask and make a fool out of myself like I usually do.
"O well" Ron said.
"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley." Harry said politely.
"You're welcome dear."
"I will bring you to the Ministry, Harry. Whenever your ready." My dad said.
"That would be great!" Harry replied.
"Can I come, Harry?" Ron asked.
I spoke and said, "Didn't you hear what the letter said? It told Harry to go alone."
"Yeah but dad's going." Ron argued
"Only to get Harry there."
"True..."
"Sorry Ron." Said Harry. "I will tell you all about it when I get back."
"Er…okay…" Ron said reluctantly.
Now, I know later on, in the day I am not going to know what happened. It's going to lead to something I guess. Who cares… that jet-black hair and bright green eyes, I wish he could hold me…
Oh well, that's never going to happen, so o well.
* * *
After dinner Mum kissed my dad on the cheek good-bye, and she hugged Harry as well. I smiled and waved good-bye while I was blushing. They left through the fireplace. Ron and I keep fantasizing what the Minister wanted him for. It was kinda obvious that Voldermont was back. I can't believe this what is was for most of my mum and dad's life. I wish I would go back to normal.