A/N: I was going to ask my friend if I should continue but she isn't around
so I'll just do it for my own pleasure. ;) (NOT perverted)
Thanx 2 dragon girl revlis!!!! I need as much support as I can get. . .
On with the story!
The ball of light was slowly growing, but not into a bigger ball. It what was slowly beginning to take the form of a human. It was finally in the shape of a human. But still just a glowing. . . thingy. Then it began to take on physical features, like hair and skin. She realized it was a boy about her age. He had red hair, freckles, and was taller than her. Ronald Weasley had just appeared before her very eyes. He smiled at her, with a smile to melt the heart of any girl within a five mile radius. Of course Hermione's heart didn't melt. She shrieked a shriek that would damage the spinal cord of any man within a fifteen mile radius.
"Who are you?" She screamed.
"Who do I look like?" He said softly.
"B-but, y-you're. . . " she trailed off.
"Dead." He finished for her. "I know."
"T-then how are you here?"
He simply smiled as he took a small golden hoop out from behind him and placed it atop his head. Only it just seemed to float there, without support. Hermione was shocked.
"Oh my God," She said. "this can't be! Y-you must have placed a hover charm on that hoop or something!"
He merely chuckled. He pulled off his shirt.
"Hey!! You'd better not be thinking about getting' frisky!"
He laughed again. Then, suddenly. . .
A/N: Oh my! What's Ron doing alive, and what's he going to do to Hermione?? Oh well, tell me how much you looooove my story, and perhaps I'll write more. P.S. Kudos to you if you guessed it was ron (I thought it was pretty obvious tho)
Thanx 2 dragon girl revlis!!!! I need as much support as I can get. . .
On with the story!
The ball of light was slowly growing, but not into a bigger ball. It what was slowly beginning to take the form of a human. It was finally in the shape of a human. But still just a glowing. . . thingy. Then it began to take on physical features, like hair and skin. She realized it was a boy about her age. He had red hair, freckles, and was taller than her. Ronald Weasley had just appeared before her very eyes. He smiled at her, with a smile to melt the heart of any girl within a five mile radius. Of course Hermione's heart didn't melt. She shrieked a shriek that would damage the spinal cord of any man within a fifteen mile radius.
"Who are you?" She screamed.
"Who do I look like?" He said softly.
"B-but, y-you're. . . " she trailed off.
"Dead." He finished for her. "I know."
"T-then how are you here?"
He simply smiled as he took a small golden hoop out from behind him and placed it atop his head. Only it just seemed to float there, without support. Hermione was shocked.
"Oh my God," She said. "this can't be! Y-you must have placed a hover charm on that hoop or something!"
He merely chuckled. He pulled off his shirt.
"Hey!! You'd better not be thinking about getting' frisky!"
He laughed again. Then, suddenly. . .
A/N: Oh my! What's Ron doing alive, and what's he going to do to Hermione?? Oh well, tell me how much you looooove my story, and perhaps I'll write more. P.S. Kudos to you if you guessed it was ron (I thought it was pretty obvious tho)