A/N: WAZZUP????? I am having a great time. Thanx to everyone who reviewed!
LOVE 2 U ALL!! I love this site! So much feedback! YAYNESS! Okay, here we
go. Wm_law, I already knew about his purpose there and stuff, I just didn't
no if I wanted to type it up and post it. Buuuuuut, since I'm feeling so
crappy, ::barfs:: and people are showing some interest in this story, I
decided I would write more. (ya no, do something productive)
ON WITH THE. . . whatever it is. . .
Ron was floating next to her his wings slowly beating.
"RON??" Hermione shouted.
Parvati and Lavender woke up.
"Hermione, what on earth are you shouting about?" Lavender said sleepily.
"Why are you shouting about Ron?" asked Parvati.
Lavender and Parvati looked at each other.
"Ooooooooh. . ." they said in unison, looking concerned.
"Do you miss Ron?" asked Lavender.
"Like, no da! Why do you think she's been all out of it lately?" said Parvati.
"I'm just *trying* to be comforting!"
Ron had flown down to sit next to Hermione.
"I hate it when they bicker like that. . ." said Ron.
"I know. It's so annoying." said Hermione.
Lavender and Parvati stopped fighting.
"Who are you talking to Hermione?"
"I'm talking to Ron, da!"
Parvati and Lavender looked at each other again.
"Hermione?" said Lavender gently. "Do you want to go see Madame Pomfrey?"
"Noooooo. . . why would I?"
[A/N: I just got a bowl of ice cream. I just wanted to say this in case any hyperness occurs. You have been warned. (yes I am aware that hyperness is not a word)]
"Hermione, Ron is dead. We know you miss him but you have to give him up."
"what? He's right there can't you see. . ." she trailed off. The realization hit her like a sack of chickens. "Excuse me."
She walked off with Ron following her.
"Can they see you?" Hermione asked Ron.
"Uh. . . No. Remember how I said I was your guardian angel? Well, that means only you can see me."
"Oh NOW you tell me. I just made a complete lunatic of myself in there!" Hermione shouted angrily.
"I'm sorry. I thought you knew. . ."
"WHAT??? How on earth would I know?"
"Well, I mean, you read a lot. So maybe-"
"Ron! Who would write about guardian angels??"
"Um. . . The author of this story?"
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Oh well. I have to get to class."
"I'll come with."
"NO WAY! I would get SO busted!"
"No one can see me, remember?"
"Oh whatever."
A/N: heeeeeeeeeee. That was fun! I gotta write more! C ya! Don't forget to review now!
ON WITH THE. . . whatever it is. . .
Ron was floating next to her his wings slowly beating.
"RON??" Hermione shouted.
Parvati and Lavender woke up.
"Hermione, what on earth are you shouting about?" Lavender said sleepily.
"Why are you shouting about Ron?" asked Parvati.
Lavender and Parvati looked at each other.
"Ooooooooh. . ." they said in unison, looking concerned.
"Do you miss Ron?" asked Lavender.
"Like, no da! Why do you think she's been all out of it lately?" said Parvati.
"I'm just *trying* to be comforting!"
Ron had flown down to sit next to Hermione.
"I hate it when they bicker like that. . ." said Ron.
"I know. It's so annoying." said Hermione.
Lavender and Parvati stopped fighting.
"Who are you talking to Hermione?"
"I'm talking to Ron, da!"
Parvati and Lavender looked at each other again.
"Hermione?" said Lavender gently. "Do you want to go see Madame Pomfrey?"
"Noooooo. . . why would I?"
[A/N: I just got a bowl of ice cream. I just wanted to say this in case any hyperness occurs. You have been warned. (yes I am aware that hyperness is not a word)]
"Hermione, Ron is dead. We know you miss him but you have to give him up."
"what? He's right there can't you see. . ." she trailed off. The realization hit her like a sack of chickens. "Excuse me."
She walked off with Ron following her.
"Can they see you?" Hermione asked Ron.
"Uh. . . No. Remember how I said I was your guardian angel? Well, that means only you can see me."
"Oh NOW you tell me. I just made a complete lunatic of myself in there!" Hermione shouted angrily.
"I'm sorry. I thought you knew. . ."
"WHAT??? How on earth would I know?"
"Well, I mean, you read a lot. So maybe-"
"Ron! Who would write about guardian angels??"
"Um. . . The author of this story?"
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Oh well. I have to get to class."
"I'll come with."
"NO WAY! I would get SO busted!"
"No one can see me, remember?"
"Oh whatever."
A/N: heeeeeeeeeee. That was fun! I gotta write more! C ya! Don't forget to review now!