1 Disclaimer- Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling.
AN- NO! The suggested romance will not be between Hermione and Mr &Mrs Weasley! Ugh! What a thought! Anyway we meet Ron and Ginny in this chapter, I wrote this at midnight so it might not be up to scratch! Thanks to everyone who has reviewed, please tell me what you think of this chapter.
I won't be able to update as frequently next week or indeed much this week as the dreaded Year 9 S.A.Ts are next week and I need to revise- BADLY!
Oh and Waterstones are now giving out little slips for reserving the next Harry Potter book, I have mine reserved. On with the story…
2 Chapter 3
The burrow seemed strangely quiet with his parents away. Ron Weasley sat in the living room indulging in the peaceful atmosphere of his childhood home.
The calmness was not to last, no sooner had he dropped into a light snooze than his only sister, Ginny apparated into the room with a pop.
"Ginny! Weren't you supposed to be in Newcastle?" Ron groaned.
"Oh I finished my story early. I don't see what my boss was making such a fuss about! Honestly, the Tyneside Twisters were NOT all killed in a freak Quidditch accident, where do theses rumours start!" Ginny said hardly drawing breath.
Ginny was a reporter for the Quidditch Section of the Daily Prophet. She was a suburb writer and growing in popularity among the readers. She hadn't been writing for the Prophet for all that long, instead working for a lesser newspaper but talent like hers could not have gone unnoticed and eventually she was given the post of Senior Quidditch Reporter at the Prophet.
"Where was it Mam and Dad were going? In her owl, Mum only said they were going to some foreign country, forgot to mention where!" Ginny asked exasperated.
"Oh Spain," Ron answered.
"Where in Spain?"
"Em, some city, em… Barcelona, yes that's it! They went to Barcelona… What's wrong?"
Ginny stood there her mouth wide open. Eventually she spoke;
"They might meet…they might see her… I should have warned her… but I didn't know…" Ginny trailed off in distress.
"Who? Who might they meet? Who should you have warned?" Ron demanded.
Ginny hesitated; his reaction to HER name was not always favourable. They still sent each other cards and things like that but as far as Ginny knew neither of them had gotten very far with telling each other where they lived or what they did. Of course Ginny had told Hermione about Ron's auror career, but Ginny had never dared bring up the subject of Hermione's career with Ron. She knew he still mourned her loss as if she had died as well as Harry and was likely to react resentfully at the mention of her name.
"Who?" He prompted.
Ginny took a deep breath, bracing herself for whatever fireworks were to come,
"Hermione Ron, Hermione lives in Barcelona." Ginny whispered.
Ron face stormed over. Ginny read both painful and happy memories in his light blue eyes, and a look of stark regret.
"Hermione, eh?" He asked, bemused.
"That's what I said." Ginny said suddenly angry with her brother. "You may not feel it necessary to keep in touch but I do, we exchange letters at least once a week! We may not have seen each other for some years but we still write! You may not understand why she had to move away but I do! Wake up Ron she lost a best friend then most of her family, she had to get away, start afresh!"
Ron looked livid and was about to retaliate when to his surprise, he felt a tear leak down his cheek and his expression soften.
"Your right Gin," He whispered, looking very ashamed, "I messed everything up."
AN- I'm sorry that my chapters can be depressing, the mood will lighten up I promise you! Please review.
AN- NO! The suggested romance will not be between Hermione and Mr &Mrs Weasley! Ugh! What a thought! Anyway we meet Ron and Ginny in this chapter, I wrote this at midnight so it might not be up to scratch! Thanks to everyone who has reviewed, please tell me what you think of this chapter.
I won't be able to update as frequently next week or indeed much this week as the dreaded Year 9 S.A.Ts are next week and I need to revise- BADLY!
Oh and Waterstones are now giving out little slips for reserving the next Harry Potter book, I have mine reserved. On with the story…
2 Chapter 3
The burrow seemed strangely quiet with his parents away. Ron Weasley sat in the living room indulging in the peaceful atmosphere of his childhood home.
The calmness was not to last, no sooner had he dropped into a light snooze than his only sister, Ginny apparated into the room with a pop.
"Ginny! Weren't you supposed to be in Newcastle?" Ron groaned.
"Oh I finished my story early. I don't see what my boss was making such a fuss about! Honestly, the Tyneside Twisters were NOT all killed in a freak Quidditch accident, where do theses rumours start!" Ginny said hardly drawing breath.
Ginny was a reporter for the Quidditch Section of the Daily Prophet. She was a suburb writer and growing in popularity among the readers. She hadn't been writing for the Prophet for all that long, instead working for a lesser newspaper but talent like hers could not have gone unnoticed and eventually she was given the post of Senior Quidditch Reporter at the Prophet.
"Where was it Mam and Dad were going? In her owl, Mum only said they were going to some foreign country, forgot to mention where!" Ginny asked exasperated.
"Oh Spain," Ron answered.
"Where in Spain?"
"Em, some city, em… Barcelona, yes that's it! They went to Barcelona… What's wrong?"
Ginny stood there her mouth wide open. Eventually she spoke;
"They might meet…they might see her… I should have warned her… but I didn't know…" Ginny trailed off in distress.
"Who? Who might they meet? Who should you have warned?" Ron demanded.
Ginny hesitated; his reaction to HER name was not always favourable. They still sent each other cards and things like that but as far as Ginny knew neither of them had gotten very far with telling each other where they lived or what they did. Of course Ginny had told Hermione about Ron's auror career, but Ginny had never dared bring up the subject of Hermione's career with Ron. She knew he still mourned her loss as if she had died as well as Harry and was likely to react resentfully at the mention of her name.
"Who?" He prompted.
Ginny took a deep breath, bracing herself for whatever fireworks were to come,
"Hermione Ron, Hermione lives in Barcelona." Ginny whispered.
Ron face stormed over. Ginny read both painful and happy memories in his light blue eyes, and a look of stark regret.
"Hermione, eh?" He asked, bemused.
"That's what I said." Ginny said suddenly angry with her brother. "You may not feel it necessary to keep in touch but I do, we exchange letters at least once a week! We may not have seen each other for some years but we still write! You may not understand why she had to move away but I do! Wake up Ron she lost a best friend then most of her family, she had to get away, start afresh!"
Ron looked livid and was about to retaliate when to his surprise, he felt a tear leak down his cheek and his expression soften.
"Your right Gin," He whispered, looking very ashamed, "I messed everything up."
AN- I'm sorry that my chapters can be depressing, the mood will lighten up I promise you! Please review.
