1 Emergency Call



"About time!!" said Ron as Harry almost fell flat on his face.

"Ron!! Nice to see you." Harry replied.

"Why are your aunt and uncle always so, so…" Mr. Weasley asked.

"They don't like magic and that kind of stuff. They think it's strange," Harry stated.

Just then, Hermione came out of the fireplace. She slipped on the newly waxed floor and lost balance. Ron just managed to grab her arm in the knick of time.

"Thankx Ron. How are you feeling Harry?" asked Hermione.

"Fine. I've recovered quite a bit. Oh, Ron, here's your present. I just got it from Hermione today," Harry said giving Ron a quickly wrapped package.

"Thankx," Ron said as he opened up the package.

Ron stared at his very own Chudley Cannons book and tiny action figures of them.

He opened the book and flipped through it. At the back, it had all the players signatures.

"Wow," was all Ron could get out of his mouth. "oh yeah, you won't believe what Hagrid gave me.

He started to push them up the stairs. When they finally reached his room, he called,

"Wallnelstin!!"

Just then, a little puppy came out and licked Harry in the face, growled at Hermione, sniffed he hand, and licked her face too.

"Ron? What is that?" asked Hermione in a strange voice.

"Wallnelstin is a Crup," Ron replied.

"A what?" Harry asked bewildered.

"A Crup!!! Look!! A Crup is a wizard dog!!! It's very friendly towards wizards, but ferocious towards muggles. Luck fully, he saw that Hermione was a witch, so he liked her also!!" cried Ron losing his temper.

"Ron!!! What is that… aww!!! She's sooo cute!!!" Ginny sighed.

"It's a boy," Ron growled.

"No!! Watch. MOM!!!! RON GOT A PET!! WE DON'T KNOW IF IT'S A BOY OR GIRL!!!" Ginny hollered at the top of her lungs.

His mom Apperated into the room and did a simple Gender spell on Wallnelstin.

"Ron," his mother started. "you'll have to change her name because she's a girl,"

"Mrs. Weasley," Hermione started. "do you believe that we're having a transfer to Hogwarts?"

"We had one in my time. Boy, was he ever so cute!!" Mrs. Weasley said.

"Who was he?" they asked curiously in unison.

"Your father. NOT yours Harry. My husband,"

Ron just stared at his mother in the strangest way that anyone ever saw. Then, the greatest name for a girl Crup formed into his mind.

"Pixle," Ron said.

"Pixle isn't dad's name!!" Ginny said.

"No, Pixle is that Crup's new name." Ron said pointing at Wallnelstin.

"Sorry Ron. You can't change its name. He already is attached to Wallnelstin," Ginny said.

"Aww… it was a perfect for a girl. Oh well," Ron sighed.

Hermione stifled a laugh.

"And what's so funny?!" asked Ron getting an evil look on his face.

"Oh, nothing. Nothing in particular," Hermione laughed.

"Tell me," said Ron while his hands formed into fists.

"All right!!" Hermione started. "Its just that you hate the real name for Pig, yet you seem to like Wallnelstin better!!" giggled Hermione.

"Well, look who named their cat Crookshanks!!!" replied Ron.

"And look who named their owl Hedwig. Now I thought we were here to have fun, and well, for me to get my mind off, off,…" Harry started.

"You-know-who?" Ron finished.

"Yah, Voldemort," Harry said while everyone but him flinched.

"Do you always have to say his name?" Ron asked.

"Well, I have fought him three times, no, four times," replied Harry.



Just then, about eight wizards Apperated into Ron's room. They grabbed Harry and were about to force him down the stairs when Mrs. Weasley yelled:

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!"

The eight wizards stopped, looked puzzled and then said:

"We have to bring him in for questioning," one of the wizards replied.

"Fudge told us too," they said in unison when they saw Mrs. Weasley's face.

"WHAT?! DUMBLEDOR SAID THAT HARRY HAD SAID ENOUGH!! YOU WILL WAIT UNTILL I GET A HOLD OF DUMBLEDORE!!!" screamed Mrs. Weasley in rage.

They just stared at her.

"Ron, let me borrow Pig,"

"Yes mum," Ron replied.

"No, this will be faster. QIPLE MEDRENLE!!" Mrs. Weasley said changing her mind.

Mrs. Weasley began to just mumble 'Dumbledore, please come right now to the Burrow. This is an emergency call,'