HARRY's Trip There.
HARRY GOES TO IKEA- part two!
Thursday came. At 8:00 a.m. Ron showed up at Harry's door and rang the doorbell.
"DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG DONG! DING DING DING DING DING DING DING DING DI-" The door swung open; "WHAT DO YOU WANT? STOP THAT! WHO ARE YOU?" Aunt Petunia answered the door, in her most shrill voice. "Well I'd be Ron, wouldn't I?" said Ron. "Ron? Ron who?" "Ron Weasly! I'm Harry's friend!" "Oh, I'll get him. Where's your car?" "Car? Who said anything about a car? Harry was going to bring his broomstick!" Ron held up an old Clean Sweep 7. "WHAT? BOY!!!!! GET DOWN HERE! YOUR FRIEND'S HERE, AND HE'S BROUGHT A BROOMSTICK OF ALL THINGS!!!!" "OH! COMING AUNT PETUNIA!" yelled Harry Potter down the stairs. Harry pounded down the stairs, and slid into the hallway. "Hey Ron! Oops, forgot my firebolt." Harry pounded back up the stairs and into his small bedroom. He opened his trunk and rummaged through it until he found his wooden glistening firebolt. Harry pounded back down the stairs and slid into the hallway again. "Alright, found it!" Harry said. "Ok, Hermione's outside with mum and Ginny on the Cleanamagig. Let's get going!" Said Ron with glee. They walked outside, with Aunt Petunia staring at the brooms as though they were something created by Harry as an "I hope you die soon" present. "Hullo Harry!" said Mrs. Weasly "Hi.......... Harry" said Ginny. "Hi Harry! Ready to go?" said Hermione. "Yeeeeeeeeup!" Said Harry. "Alright, girls kick, no no ginny, harder. Harder! There! Come on boys!" Said Mrs. Weasly. Harry kicked off of the ground. He loved flying! It was such a thrill! They flew for about 10 minutes, and Ron started lagging behind a bit. "Alright, Ron?" Harry called back. "Yeah! Why?" Ron yelled. "You're lagging behind!" "It's fine Harry, relax!" called Ron. Suddenly, Ron dropped. Rather he plummeted.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Screamed Ron. "Oh my god! Ron! I'm coming!" Screamed Harry back. Harry dove. His fire bolt wasn't gaining by much! Ron would hit the ground before Harry caught up with him! "Come onn.... come on damn you come on!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Harry urged his firebolt on. Something echoed. Harry paid no attention. Ron couldn't be more than 100 feet above the ground! "DAMN YOU COME ON!" Screamed Harry. Then POOF! There was a parachute on Ron! Ron floated lightly to the ground. Harry jammed his firebolt up. Ron was safe! Harry looked up. "What was that???" Screamed Harry. "A FLIGHT SPELL! IT DIDN'T WORK VERY WELL THOUGH!" yelled Hermione.
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sorry, I'm getting kinda bored. So I'll upload this. Don't worry, I'll finish it later.
HARRY GOES TO IKEA- part two!
Thursday came. At 8:00 a.m. Ron showed up at Harry's door and rang the doorbell.
"DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG DONG! DING DING DING DING DING DING DING DING DI-" The door swung open; "WHAT DO YOU WANT? STOP THAT! WHO ARE YOU?" Aunt Petunia answered the door, in her most shrill voice. "Well I'd be Ron, wouldn't I?" said Ron. "Ron? Ron who?" "Ron Weasly! I'm Harry's friend!" "Oh, I'll get him. Where's your car?" "Car? Who said anything about a car? Harry was going to bring his broomstick!" Ron held up an old Clean Sweep 7. "WHAT? BOY!!!!! GET DOWN HERE! YOUR FRIEND'S HERE, AND HE'S BROUGHT A BROOMSTICK OF ALL THINGS!!!!" "OH! COMING AUNT PETUNIA!" yelled Harry Potter down the stairs. Harry pounded down the stairs, and slid into the hallway. "Hey Ron! Oops, forgot my firebolt." Harry pounded back up the stairs and into his small bedroom. He opened his trunk and rummaged through it until he found his wooden glistening firebolt. Harry pounded back down the stairs and slid into the hallway again. "Alright, found it!" Harry said. "Ok, Hermione's outside with mum and Ginny on the Cleanamagig. Let's get going!" Said Ron with glee. They walked outside, with Aunt Petunia staring at the brooms as though they were something created by Harry as an "I hope you die soon" present. "Hullo Harry!" said Mrs. Weasly "Hi.......... Harry" said Ginny. "Hi Harry! Ready to go?" said Hermione. "Yeeeeeeeeup!" Said Harry. "Alright, girls kick, no no ginny, harder. Harder! There! Come on boys!" Said Mrs. Weasly. Harry kicked off of the ground. He loved flying! It was such a thrill! They flew for about 10 minutes, and Ron started lagging behind a bit. "Alright, Ron?" Harry called back. "Yeah! Why?" Ron yelled. "You're lagging behind!" "It's fine Harry, relax!" called Ron. Suddenly, Ron dropped. Rather he plummeted.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Screamed Ron. "Oh my god! Ron! I'm coming!" Screamed Harry back. Harry dove. His fire bolt wasn't gaining by much! Ron would hit the ground before Harry caught up with him! "Come onn.... come on damn you come on!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Harry urged his firebolt on. Something echoed. Harry paid no attention. Ron couldn't be more than 100 feet above the ground! "DAMN YOU COME ON!" Screamed Harry. Then POOF! There was a parachute on Ron! Ron floated lightly to the ground. Harry jammed his firebolt up. Ron was safe! Harry looked up. "What was that???" Screamed Harry. "A FLIGHT SPELL! IT DIDN'T WORK VERY WELL THOUGH!" yelled Hermione.
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sorry, I'm getting kinda bored. So I'll upload this. Don't worry, I'll finish it later.