The next days Harry had great fun. They were playing quidditch, and Ingy
revealed she was a quite good keeper. She was polite at him, but not very
friendly. Like she didn't want to get to know him well. She seemed a little
bit closed. However, she was good in other things too. She was a very good
drawer. One time, Harry found a portrait of him, Hermione and Ron at a
table. Ingy wasn't talking to him the rest of the day. One time, she
started playing and old, dusty piano that looked like it'd been there for
centuries, and the Weaslies were howling and crying next to her. It sounded
awful, thought Harry, but didn't say it to the Weaslies. They were happily
unknowing. "I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield!" they shrieked. They
reminded Harry of some gospel-choir who maybe was expelled from the church
or something. "Down by the river-side! Down by the river side!" It didn't
look like Ingy enjoyed the singing either. "I'm gonna lay down, my sword
and shieeeeeld!" Harry closed his eyes. "Down byyyyyy the riverside!"
Hermione came in the room too, and saw (and heared) the Weaslies sing. "I
aint gonna stuuuuudy waaaaar no moooooooore!" If she'd had feelings for Ron
before, Harry thought they were all erased now. "I aint gonna study war no
more, I aint gonna study war no more!" bellowed the Weasly family
(including Ginny). Hermione went red in her face, then she started to
laugh. It wasn't hearable, but her shoulders was shaking as the Weaslies
sang. "I aint gonna stuuuuuuudy waaaaar nooo mooooore!" At this time,
Hermione was laying on the floor, losing her breath, red in her face,
shaking horribly. "T-hey ar-re n-n-ot g-g-g-g-g-goohhdh s-s-ing-hers!" she
gasped. Ingy had stopped playing the piano, and was looking at them. She
smiled, looked like she was gonna start laughing too. Ginny blushed. Ron's
ears went pink. Harry just grinned. He'd discovered a new secret of the
Weasly family.
It was at the evening. The gang (I like to call them that. The "gang" consists of Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Ingy.) was sitting in Ginny's room, since it was the biggest. It was staying three people there, after all. "So," said Ron. "Tomorrow is the big fight. Wimbourne Wasps versus Holyhead Harpies. You know that Holyhead Harpies is only witches?" "Are they?" said Harry, amazed. A team with only witches. Interesting. Harry then suddenly thought of Ingy, well, not of Ingy, but Norewgian quidditch teams. He was going to ask, but Ron did it before him. "Are there any quidditch teams in Norway, then?" he asked, like he thought it was not possible. "Of course there is," said Ingy in the usual, slow tone, "haven't you heard of the Karasjok Crows?" Harry had, he'd read about them in'Quidditch through the ages'. "I have, I've read about them in 'Quidditch through the ages'," he said. Ingy looked surprised, and seemed to be a little interested when she asked, "the Karasjok Crows is in an English book?" she said, like she'd never, in her wildest dreams would think of something crazy and outrageous like a Norwegian team being in an English book. "Well, yeah, it said they were very good." Ingy looked proud. "Finally, we get some glory too. I've heard a lot about English teams, though. I like Pride of Portree very good. And Holyhead Harpies. But not Chudley Cannons. They suck." Harry hid a grin when he saw Ron's expression. "Well, I think the Karasjok Crows are bad. They really, STINK." Harry struggled worse than ever to hide his grin. Hermione smiled. Ingy had kind of an "evil" grin on her face. Then she said to Ron. "The Karasjok Crows? But you've never heard of them." Harry couldn't hold himself any longer when he saw Ron's pink ears.
Luckily, the match didn't start until 5 pm, so the Weaslies, Hermione, Harry and Ingy had plenty of time, since the last night they went to bed around 3 in the morning. Everyone was going except from Molly and Percy. Molly, because she wasn't a huge fan of quidditch; Percy, because "I need to work, I really need to write that article about defect armchairs." They all went into the van, and then Arthur started to drive with great speed. Ron and Harry was talking about the match with Fred and George; Charlie tried nervously to look at a weird map while Arthur was driving. Bill was listening to a minidisc (that's something muggles use when they're listening to music. Arthur had got it from work), Hermione was reading (surprise) and Ingy and Ginny were talking about other things. Harry looked out of the window, the trees, moutains and rivers were flying outside. "Harry. Hey, Harry. Want a chocolate frog?" said Fred. "Yeah, sure," started Harry. Then he remembered the Weasly twins' candy. "Er, no thank you. Chocolate makes me ill when I'm driving." "Too bad," said Fred and put the chocolate frog in his mouth. "Mmmmm. Delicious." Ginny and Ron laughed, (although Fred and George laughed worse) and Harry started to laugh too. "Will you please?" said Hermione silky-softly. "I trying to read!" "You don't have to read that book, you know it by heart!" said Ron. Hermione was reading Hogwarts: a History. "Okay, then," she said, "maybe you could read it, Ingy," she said, "it's nice to know something about the school you're starting at." Ingy smiled and took the book when Hermione gave it to her. Then she was buried in the book. Ginny managed to fall asleep. Harry whispered to Ron; "What's with Ingy? She seems like she doesn't like me!" "Of course she likes you," said Ron. "But she's kinda shy, and you're like. famous. Harry, that girl was shy when she met my MOM. It's not weird she's shy when she meets you! She's having lessons about you at school, Harry. Get it in your head!" Harry hoped it was true. Fortunatly, Ingy didn't hear a word of what they were saying. Hogwarts: a history must be very exciting, thought Harry.
It was at the evening. The gang (I like to call them that. The "gang" consists of Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Ingy.) was sitting in Ginny's room, since it was the biggest. It was staying three people there, after all. "So," said Ron. "Tomorrow is the big fight. Wimbourne Wasps versus Holyhead Harpies. You know that Holyhead Harpies is only witches?" "Are they?" said Harry, amazed. A team with only witches. Interesting. Harry then suddenly thought of Ingy, well, not of Ingy, but Norewgian quidditch teams. He was going to ask, but Ron did it before him. "Are there any quidditch teams in Norway, then?" he asked, like he thought it was not possible. "Of course there is," said Ingy in the usual, slow tone, "haven't you heard of the Karasjok Crows?" Harry had, he'd read about them in'Quidditch through the ages'. "I have, I've read about them in 'Quidditch through the ages'," he said. Ingy looked surprised, and seemed to be a little interested when she asked, "the Karasjok Crows is in an English book?" she said, like she'd never, in her wildest dreams would think of something crazy and outrageous like a Norwegian team being in an English book. "Well, yeah, it said they were very good." Ingy looked proud. "Finally, we get some glory too. I've heard a lot about English teams, though. I like Pride of Portree very good. And Holyhead Harpies. But not Chudley Cannons. They suck." Harry hid a grin when he saw Ron's expression. "Well, I think the Karasjok Crows are bad. They really, STINK." Harry struggled worse than ever to hide his grin. Hermione smiled. Ingy had kind of an "evil" grin on her face. Then she said to Ron. "The Karasjok Crows? But you've never heard of them." Harry couldn't hold himself any longer when he saw Ron's pink ears.
Luckily, the match didn't start until 5 pm, so the Weaslies, Hermione, Harry and Ingy had plenty of time, since the last night they went to bed around 3 in the morning. Everyone was going except from Molly and Percy. Molly, because she wasn't a huge fan of quidditch; Percy, because "I need to work, I really need to write that article about defect armchairs." They all went into the van, and then Arthur started to drive with great speed. Ron and Harry was talking about the match with Fred and George; Charlie tried nervously to look at a weird map while Arthur was driving. Bill was listening to a minidisc (that's something muggles use when they're listening to music. Arthur had got it from work), Hermione was reading (surprise) and Ingy and Ginny were talking about other things. Harry looked out of the window, the trees, moutains and rivers were flying outside. "Harry. Hey, Harry. Want a chocolate frog?" said Fred. "Yeah, sure," started Harry. Then he remembered the Weasly twins' candy. "Er, no thank you. Chocolate makes me ill when I'm driving." "Too bad," said Fred and put the chocolate frog in his mouth. "Mmmmm. Delicious." Ginny and Ron laughed, (although Fred and George laughed worse) and Harry started to laugh too. "Will you please?" said Hermione silky-softly. "I trying to read!" "You don't have to read that book, you know it by heart!" said Ron. Hermione was reading Hogwarts: a History. "Okay, then," she said, "maybe you could read it, Ingy," she said, "it's nice to know something about the school you're starting at." Ingy smiled and took the book when Hermione gave it to her. Then she was buried in the book. Ginny managed to fall asleep. Harry whispered to Ron; "What's with Ingy? She seems like she doesn't like me!" "Of course she likes you," said Ron. "But she's kinda shy, and you're like. famous. Harry, that girl was shy when she met my MOM. It's not weird she's shy when she meets you! She's having lessons about you at school, Harry. Get it in your head!" Harry hoped it was true. Fortunatly, Ingy didn't hear a word of what they were saying. Hogwarts: a history must be very exciting, thought Harry.