a/n: heyZ READERS ! Sorry I took SO looooong to update!!!
I would like to thank all reviewers personally, but recently, I have been informed that my personal thanking of the reviewers is juvinile and delinguient, and if i want to personally thank someone, I should do it personally, through email or by other means of communication. In other words, it sucks. However, I cannot disregard this suggestion considering the fact that the person who requested the end of my thanking my reviewers pesonally, was my best friend. (Don't I sound SOOOOO professional!!)In her words: "It takes up innocent readers space and time. And it's dumb!"
Well, to that I say: "I shall continue to thank all reviewers personally on my fan fiction for to reasons:
It's my fan fiction. I post their names not only to thank them, but to send my readers, and REVIEWERS (!!!) to their stories, so technically, I am thanking them in more than one way!
And if you don't like that, you can just "shove it and TWIST" to put it simply...or in Ron's words..."
So NEWAY! I am recomending that all readers check out these reviewer's stories. THEY'RE GREAT!
RON WEASLY'S FAN FICTION
GREAT FROLICKING BAGS OF BULLET HOLES!
Thank you:
Toohott2touch44
Queen of Freaks
Purrfect Kittie a.k.a Damita
Margarita Mocha
Hermione Starise
Alli-baby
WowERZ that took up a LOT of space (and it was all just to piss you off jess!!)
As Hermione rushed up the stairs, Harry watched Ron. His face had lit up with joy as Hermione whispered in his ear, but as she ran away, Harry saw nothing but want splashed plainly on his freckled face. (Does he HAVE freckles?!?!?)
"Ron? Are you gonna be okay?" Neville spoke both his and Harry's thoughts. (Rupert DOES have freckles! I checked!)
"Yeah...it's just...she's been acting so differently lately. It's been great...but I don't want her to think I'm just now liking her because of how she is now..." Ron explained.
"Yeah, but at least you two have a date..."
"That's not the point, Neville." Ron said simply.
"I'll talk to her," Harry volunteered.
"Really?" Ron was hopeful.
"Yeah...what's the worst she could do?" Harry asked.
"RONALD WEASLY GET YOUR LYING, CHEATING ASS UP HERE NOW!"
"Guess I spoke too soon..." Harry tried, and Ron forced a weak smile as he nervously climbed the steps of his doom. He was going to get chewed up for whatever she thought he did, and it was not going to be pretty when she spat him back out.
"Yes..." he began, ready to fall to his knees and plea for forgiveness. Or life, rather. Especially after that stunt she pulled on Malfoy.
"You lying, cheating scum! You're worth NOTHING more than a cigarette Butt On thE GROUND!" Ginny yelled at him, her voice rasing on every word.
"Ummm...is it all right if the defendant says a few things?" Ron asked, prepared for a beat down.
"NO!" all the girls yelled together.
"Ummm...why not?" he began to look scared.
"Let him talk. It's only fair." Snapped Hermione.
"Ummm..well...I was just wondering...well..what I did...?"
"AS IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW!" a blonde haired girl screamed.
"Well...I sort of...DON'T."
"Let me handle him, girls." Hermione suddenly demanded. The look she gave Ron would be enough to scare Voldemort.
"Okay, fine...but if you need any help..." the blonde pointed at her heeled shoe. The look she shot Ron would have made Voldemort turn himself in to Azkaban.
"Ron! Of all people! YOU!" Hermione raged.
"WHAT DID I DO?!?!?" He suddenly yelled, getting VERY frustrated.
"Why the hell would you ask her out! Only TEN MINUTES AFTER you talked to me!"
"Who?"
"SALLY!"
"Who the hell is THAT?!?"
"Don't play stupid with me Ron Weasly."
"No really-I don't even KNOW who that is!"
"Yeah, right Ron..."
"Hermione, how could i-"
"YOU'RE RIGHT! HOW COULD YOU!" she interupted him.
"No, you didn't let me finish. How could I have asked her out when I've been with you since dinner?"
"YOU HAVE NOT! After that incident with Malfoy, you were with Neville and Harry for about ten minutes!"
"EXACTLY! So they would know if I asked her out!"
"NEVILLE! HARRY! GET UP HERE!"
"Yes ma'am?!" They both raced to the top of the stairs.
"Did I ask ANYONE out while we were together in the hallway without Hermione?" Ron asked before Hermione could say anything.
"Not that I know of..." Harry said, trying desperately to ignore the death stares from both Ron and Hermione.
"Who?" Neville asked.
"I don't know, some girl..."
"YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HER NAME?!?" both Harry and Neville yelled.
"That's IT Ron Weasly! I am NEVER speaking to you AGAIN!" Hermione stomped into her dorm, and slammed her door.
A/n: OOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhh...Ron's in TROUBLE! Did he ask "Sally" out?? Huh? Huh? Huh? Well I'm the only one who knows. So...if you want me to update...then REVIEW MY STORY DAMMIT!!! lol
I would like to thank all reviewers personally, but recently, I have been informed that my personal thanking of the reviewers is juvinile and delinguient, and if i want to personally thank someone, I should do it personally, through email or by other means of communication. In other words, it sucks. However, I cannot disregard this suggestion considering the fact that the person who requested the end of my thanking my reviewers pesonally, was my best friend. (Don't I sound SOOOOO professional!!)In her words: "It takes up innocent readers space and time. And it's dumb!"
Well, to that I say: "I shall continue to thank all reviewers personally on my fan fiction for to reasons:
It's my fan fiction. I post their names not only to thank them, but to send my readers, and REVIEWERS (!!!) to their stories, so technically, I am thanking them in more than one way!
And if you don't like that, you can just "shove it and TWIST" to put it simply...or in Ron's words..."
So NEWAY! I am recomending that all readers check out these reviewer's stories. THEY'RE GREAT!
RON WEASLY'S FAN FICTION
GREAT FROLICKING BAGS OF BULLET HOLES!
Thank you:
Toohott2touch44
Queen of Freaks
Purrfect Kittie a.k.a Damita
Margarita Mocha
Hermione Starise
Alli-baby
WowERZ that took up a LOT of space (and it was all just to piss you off jess!!)
As Hermione rushed up the stairs, Harry watched Ron. His face had lit up with joy as Hermione whispered in his ear, but as she ran away, Harry saw nothing but want splashed plainly on his freckled face. (Does he HAVE freckles?!?!?)
"Ron? Are you gonna be okay?" Neville spoke both his and Harry's thoughts. (Rupert DOES have freckles! I checked!)
"Yeah...it's just...she's been acting so differently lately. It's been great...but I don't want her to think I'm just now liking her because of how she is now..." Ron explained.
"Yeah, but at least you two have a date..."
"That's not the point, Neville." Ron said simply.
"I'll talk to her," Harry volunteered.
"Really?" Ron was hopeful.
"Yeah...what's the worst she could do?" Harry asked.
"RONALD WEASLY GET YOUR LYING, CHEATING ASS UP HERE NOW!"
"Guess I spoke too soon..." Harry tried, and Ron forced a weak smile as he nervously climbed the steps of his doom. He was going to get chewed up for whatever she thought he did, and it was not going to be pretty when she spat him back out.
"Yes..." he began, ready to fall to his knees and plea for forgiveness. Or life, rather. Especially after that stunt she pulled on Malfoy.
"You lying, cheating scum! You're worth NOTHING more than a cigarette Butt On thE GROUND!" Ginny yelled at him, her voice rasing on every word.
"Ummm...is it all right if the defendant says a few things?" Ron asked, prepared for a beat down.
"NO!" all the girls yelled together.
"Ummm...why not?" he began to look scared.
"Let him talk. It's only fair." Snapped Hermione.
"Ummm..well...I was just wondering...well..what I did...?"
"AS IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW!" a blonde haired girl screamed.
"Well...I sort of...DON'T."
"Let me handle him, girls." Hermione suddenly demanded. The look she gave Ron would be enough to scare Voldemort.
"Okay, fine...but if you need any help..." the blonde pointed at her heeled shoe. The look she shot Ron would have made Voldemort turn himself in to Azkaban.
"Ron! Of all people! YOU!" Hermione raged.
"WHAT DID I DO?!?!?" He suddenly yelled, getting VERY frustrated.
"Why the hell would you ask her out! Only TEN MINUTES AFTER you talked to me!"
"Who?"
"SALLY!"
"Who the hell is THAT?!?"
"Don't play stupid with me Ron Weasly."
"No really-I don't even KNOW who that is!"
"Yeah, right Ron..."
"Hermione, how could i-"
"YOU'RE RIGHT! HOW COULD YOU!" she interupted him.
"No, you didn't let me finish. How could I have asked her out when I've been with you since dinner?"
"YOU HAVE NOT! After that incident with Malfoy, you were with Neville and Harry for about ten minutes!"
"EXACTLY! So they would know if I asked her out!"
"NEVILLE! HARRY! GET UP HERE!"
"Yes ma'am?!" They both raced to the top of the stairs.
"Did I ask ANYONE out while we were together in the hallway without Hermione?" Ron asked before Hermione could say anything.
"Not that I know of..." Harry said, trying desperately to ignore the death stares from both Ron and Hermione.
"Who?" Neville asked.
"I don't know, some girl..."
"YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HER NAME?!?" both Harry and Neville yelled.
"That's IT Ron Weasly! I am NEVER speaking to you AGAIN!" Hermione stomped into her dorm, and slammed her door.
A/n: OOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhh...Ron's in TROUBLE! Did he ask "Sally" out?? Huh? Huh? Huh? Well I'm the only one who knows. So...if you want me to update...then REVIEW MY STORY DAMMIT!!! lol