The Twisted Web Of Emotions
Disclaimer: I own nothing, ok, please don't sue! Wait, I own Emily and any other new characters
Summery: Set in Ron's 5th year. Harry found a long lost sister Emily, I wont go into detail I just wanted a new character!
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Chapter One: It Starts
"Mornin' Herm!" Ron said cheerily taking his usual seat next to her. "You look nice today, is that a new perfume I smell?" Hermione blushed visibly, and muttered something about her mother and someone called Chanel. Ron sighed. He wished he could get more of a response to these compliments sometimes. Not a parchment long essay, just a bright "Why thank you Ron! Yes it is." Harry sat down opposite and next to him sat the Weasley crew and Harry's new sister Emily, who was a 1st year.
"Hey guys, you coming to watch us play Quidditch today?" Harry asked.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world mate!" Hermione said. There were quite a lot of their little gang on the Quidditch team. Ron was keeper since Oliver had left, Harry was still the best seeker in years, Fred and George were beaters and Emily was on the cheerleading team. Hermione would have joined the team except she would rather keep her mind on her studies.
"Ron, are you still keeper?" Hermione asked.
"You bet. You should be on the cheerleaders team Herm, I think you'd be good!"
"No Ron, you know I think it's sexist. I would only join if a boy joins!"
"Oh to see Hermione in a short skirt leaping around cheering me on." Ron thought. It would definitely improve his performance!
The bell rang for end of breakfast and the Quidditch team made their way up down to the changing rooms. Ron's heart thudded as he changed into his red and gold robes, grabbed his Firebolt and got ready to fly out into the cold winter air. As the doors flew open the crowd went wild, Ron searched for Hermione and saw she was right down the end next to the hoops he was defending. He smiled, waved, and promptly got knocked by Malfoy who almost swept him clean off his broom.
"Watch it, Weasle." He spat and saw Hermione glaring at Malfoy. Malfoy spun round and looked daggers at Ron, glanced at Ron's Firebolt and said "Hmm, surprised you could afford one of them, Weasley. I bet you share it, one between 4! Of course, its not as good as my Blade 5000, is it?" And flew off towards Harry, where to seekers began. The broom really was like a blade, cut through the air with no effort at all.
"Let the match, Begin!" Madame Hooch shouted and threw the quaffle up into the air. The game was fast and furious, the rivalry between Harry and Malfoy made the search for the snitch very interesting. Ron braced himself as Ryan Roland got the quaffle and sped towards Ron. Out of the corner of his eye Ron saw something. He quickly glanced to see what it was and Tyler Jones charged straight at him with a mad glint in his eyes. Ron's eyes widened, he was a mad dash for the flying quaffle, caught it, and toppled slowly down to the ground. The screams of enraged Gryffindors were deafening and Ron's back cracked off the medium hoop, the smaller hoop and his body finally landed with a sickening crunch on the hard earth. Slytherins whooped and cheered as Draco Malfoy soared around the stands with the snitch clasped in his cheating fist. Harry was nowhere to be seen.
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Where is Harry? How bad is Ron? Will we ever hear Emily say anything?
All the answers shall be revealed in the next chapter. Don't forget to R&R!
*Jo points with puppy dog eyes at the little purple button* Pwease!
Disclaimer: I own nothing, ok, please don't sue! Wait, I own Emily and any other new characters
Summery: Set in Ron's 5th year. Harry found a long lost sister Emily, I wont go into detail I just wanted a new character!
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Chapter One: It Starts
"Mornin' Herm!" Ron said cheerily taking his usual seat next to her. "You look nice today, is that a new perfume I smell?" Hermione blushed visibly, and muttered something about her mother and someone called Chanel. Ron sighed. He wished he could get more of a response to these compliments sometimes. Not a parchment long essay, just a bright "Why thank you Ron! Yes it is." Harry sat down opposite and next to him sat the Weasley crew and Harry's new sister Emily, who was a 1st year.
"Hey guys, you coming to watch us play Quidditch today?" Harry asked.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world mate!" Hermione said. There were quite a lot of their little gang on the Quidditch team. Ron was keeper since Oliver had left, Harry was still the best seeker in years, Fred and George were beaters and Emily was on the cheerleading team. Hermione would have joined the team except she would rather keep her mind on her studies.
"Ron, are you still keeper?" Hermione asked.
"You bet. You should be on the cheerleaders team Herm, I think you'd be good!"
"No Ron, you know I think it's sexist. I would only join if a boy joins!"
"Oh to see Hermione in a short skirt leaping around cheering me on." Ron thought. It would definitely improve his performance!
The bell rang for end of breakfast and the Quidditch team made their way up down to the changing rooms. Ron's heart thudded as he changed into his red and gold robes, grabbed his Firebolt and got ready to fly out into the cold winter air. As the doors flew open the crowd went wild, Ron searched for Hermione and saw she was right down the end next to the hoops he was defending. He smiled, waved, and promptly got knocked by Malfoy who almost swept him clean off his broom.
"Watch it, Weasle." He spat and saw Hermione glaring at Malfoy. Malfoy spun round and looked daggers at Ron, glanced at Ron's Firebolt and said "Hmm, surprised you could afford one of them, Weasley. I bet you share it, one between 4! Of course, its not as good as my Blade 5000, is it?" And flew off towards Harry, where to seekers began. The broom really was like a blade, cut through the air with no effort at all.
"Let the match, Begin!" Madame Hooch shouted and threw the quaffle up into the air. The game was fast and furious, the rivalry between Harry and Malfoy made the search for the snitch very interesting. Ron braced himself as Ryan Roland got the quaffle and sped towards Ron. Out of the corner of his eye Ron saw something. He quickly glanced to see what it was and Tyler Jones charged straight at him with a mad glint in his eyes. Ron's eyes widened, he was a mad dash for the flying quaffle, caught it, and toppled slowly down to the ground. The screams of enraged Gryffindors were deafening and Ron's back cracked off the medium hoop, the smaller hoop and his body finally landed with a sickening crunch on the hard earth. Slytherins whooped and cheered as Draco Malfoy soared around the stands with the snitch clasped in his cheating fist. Harry was nowhere to be seen.
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Where is Harry? How bad is Ron? Will we ever hear Emily say anything?
All the answers shall be revealed in the next chapter. Don't forget to R&R!
*Jo points with puppy dog eyes at the little purple button* Pwease!