Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter and everything related to it.
Author's Note: For the next chapters, Ron is going to have lots of troubles.
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*~CHANGES~*
Chapter 7
At the Burrow, later that day.
"What we're you thinking Ronald Liam Weasley? Now, the muggles knows about another world, our World! Everybody at the Ministry has to erase their memories!" said a yelling Mrs. Weasley red with furry.
"That's exactly the problem Molly Helen Weasley, I wasn't!!!" yelled back Ron with anger matching his mother's.
"Don't you dare talk to me like-
"On what other tone can I yell to you? You're not giving me any other choice but to yell back at you!!! I'm tired of living in here, in this WORLD!!! I hate it!!! Does that answer to your questions? Enough? Satisfied? Well I'm not." shouted Ron over his mother.
"Go to your room, I don't want to see until tomorrow evening!" said a devastated Mrs. Weasley crying.
Ron was breathing hard with steam going out from his ears. He was red as a tomato. He was uncontrollably mad. He ran upstairs so ashamed of what had just happened before his friend eyes that he didn't to look at them. Hermione was sitting in her chair doing to push her tears back where they belong, and it wasn't in a Kleenex. Ginny was red, she knew it wasn't Ron's fault, just like Harry and Hermione. She just banged really hard on the wood table to acclaim everybody's attention. Her eyes were all puffy from her tears poured for her brother. Fred and Georges's eyes were even bigger, Percy took off his glasses (after he didn't want his sister to break them in two like she almost did with the antique wooden table), Arthur had a sorry face on in his features and put a supportive hand on his wife's shoulder. Harry looked at her with a surprised face and Hermione was now crying despite her efforts not to.
"Listen, I know it's hard for you mum, but why do you treat him like this? You know what Ron is going through!!!' growled Ginny with a steady voice.
"No." replied Molly shocked by her daughter's accusation.
"Mum, Dad, think about Grand Ma."finished Ginny now leaving the family going to her room, too.
Arthur and Molly had their mouth open like fishes. They looked exactly like Hermione but more troubled than angry. Molly covered her mouth with her hand. She sobbed silently, shaking her shoulders. Arthur was gaping and smiling a little.
"Why are you crying Honey?" asked Arthur with a smooth voice.
"I can't believe they both grow up. All our babies are big now!!!" cried Mrs. Weasley overwhelmed. Her wrath totally disappeared in the now appeased in the former acrimonious atmosphere. She smiled at Hermione, Harry and her three other sons. Despite the fact that their mother declared world peace in the Burrow, the three other kids didn't have a clue about the 'Grand Ma' thing. Their mouths were hanging down to the wooden floor. The three of them looked at their parents with questioning eyes. Fred and Georges looked serious for once in so many years.
"Mum, will you share this with us? I know that Ron and I aren't really, in many eclectic ways the joyous brothers ever, but I do care about him and you know that even if we hide it pretty well." said Percy cogently.
"Yes, mum. Exactly! The same thing, that Percival said." said Georges with a voice similar to Percy's.
"It's too complicated." declared Hermione with a silent voice. She looked beat up by the events, her eyes were puffy something that didn't surprised the Weasleys because they all understood her sensitivity, thankfully.
"Yes you are right my dear. I'm going to owl the Ministry and inform them of the reason that caused this entire rumpus. Fred, Georges and Percy, I have a favor. Promise me that the three of you won't bother Ronald. He is probably shook by all the insult I threw at him and that he threw back at Me." said Molly with a voice asking for grace.
They all looked at their mother with a big pout drawn on the freckled faces.
"Lads, you can't stop a mother from being a mother. It's impossible. Your mother and I will discuss about that with Ron. Patience is a virtue. Harry, Hermione I know it's probably a big task for the two of you, but don't deliver any information whatsoever to them. I know them by hard they are going to try to make you give in." said Arthur with a wise voice.
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Later, this evening in Ron's room.
He was lying peacefully on his too short bed fixing the ceiling again. He was always doing this when he was hearing a conversation in another room. He heard what his mother said to his brothers. He smiled at Ginny's wrath; his sister had guts like all the other member of the family. He was relieved that his mother was going to owl the Ministry right away. He was worrying about that so much. Albeit he was simply a fifteen years old wizard, he could have thrown out in Azkaban. He heard to sets of feet walking slowly on the second floor not far away from his room.
"Harry May I go in Ron's room?' asked Hermione with a hushed voice.
Ron was now showing his lip sided grin on his extremely happy face.
"Why?" asked Harry, completely forgetting the fact that his two best friend we're in love head over heels for each other.
Ron concentrated himself really hard and communicated with someone for the first time.
*I'm in your head, Harry.*
*What?*
*Just let her come in.* ordered Ron.
Hermione looked with a worried face. Her palms were sweaty, she was tired of waiting. She taped her foot on the floor really hard.
"Okay, but don't be long." finally replied Harry.
"If I take too much time, you can always sleep on the couch or even better, go sleep in Ginny's room." said Hermione making Harry blush really hard.
*Ha! Ha! Ha! You must blushing madly!* laughed Ron.
*It's your sister that she is talking about.* grunted Harry with a warning voice.
*I get it. I'm shutting up, promise.* replied Ron giving up.
"Why don't you go in since it looks like an emergency?" asked Harry with a grin.
Hermione simply nodded and entered the room.
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In the next Chapter, Ron and Hermione are going to be on fire!!!
Reviews!!! please...
Acid Angel
Author's Note: For the next chapters, Ron is going to have lots of troubles.
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*~CHANGES~*
Chapter 7
At the Burrow, later that day.
"What we're you thinking Ronald Liam Weasley? Now, the muggles knows about another world, our World! Everybody at the Ministry has to erase their memories!" said a yelling Mrs. Weasley red with furry.
"That's exactly the problem Molly Helen Weasley, I wasn't!!!" yelled back Ron with anger matching his mother's.
"Don't you dare talk to me like-
"On what other tone can I yell to you? You're not giving me any other choice but to yell back at you!!! I'm tired of living in here, in this WORLD!!! I hate it!!! Does that answer to your questions? Enough? Satisfied? Well I'm not." shouted Ron over his mother.
"Go to your room, I don't want to see until tomorrow evening!" said a devastated Mrs. Weasley crying.
Ron was breathing hard with steam going out from his ears. He was red as a tomato. He was uncontrollably mad. He ran upstairs so ashamed of what had just happened before his friend eyes that he didn't to look at them. Hermione was sitting in her chair doing to push her tears back where they belong, and it wasn't in a Kleenex. Ginny was red, she knew it wasn't Ron's fault, just like Harry and Hermione. She just banged really hard on the wood table to acclaim everybody's attention. Her eyes were all puffy from her tears poured for her brother. Fred and Georges's eyes were even bigger, Percy took off his glasses (after he didn't want his sister to break them in two like she almost did with the antique wooden table), Arthur had a sorry face on in his features and put a supportive hand on his wife's shoulder. Harry looked at her with a surprised face and Hermione was now crying despite her efforts not to.
"Listen, I know it's hard for you mum, but why do you treat him like this? You know what Ron is going through!!!' growled Ginny with a steady voice.
"No." replied Molly shocked by her daughter's accusation.
"Mum, Dad, think about Grand Ma."finished Ginny now leaving the family going to her room, too.
Arthur and Molly had their mouth open like fishes. They looked exactly like Hermione but more troubled than angry. Molly covered her mouth with her hand. She sobbed silently, shaking her shoulders. Arthur was gaping and smiling a little.
"Why are you crying Honey?" asked Arthur with a smooth voice.
"I can't believe they both grow up. All our babies are big now!!!" cried Mrs. Weasley overwhelmed. Her wrath totally disappeared in the now appeased in the former acrimonious atmosphere. She smiled at Hermione, Harry and her three other sons. Despite the fact that their mother declared world peace in the Burrow, the three other kids didn't have a clue about the 'Grand Ma' thing. Their mouths were hanging down to the wooden floor. The three of them looked at their parents with questioning eyes. Fred and Georges looked serious for once in so many years.
"Mum, will you share this with us? I know that Ron and I aren't really, in many eclectic ways the joyous brothers ever, but I do care about him and you know that even if we hide it pretty well." said Percy cogently.
"Yes, mum. Exactly! The same thing, that Percival said." said Georges with a voice similar to Percy's.
"It's too complicated." declared Hermione with a silent voice. She looked beat up by the events, her eyes were puffy something that didn't surprised the Weasleys because they all understood her sensitivity, thankfully.
"Yes you are right my dear. I'm going to owl the Ministry and inform them of the reason that caused this entire rumpus. Fred, Georges and Percy, I have a favor. Promise me that the three of you won't bother Ronald. He is probably shook by all the insult I threw at him and that he threw back at Me." said Molly with a voice asking for grace.
They all looked at their mother with a big pout drawn on the freckled faces.
"Lads, you can't stop a mother from being a mother. It's impossible. Your mother and I will discuss about that with Ron. Patience is a virtue. Harry, Hermione I know it's probably a big task for the two of you, but don't deliver any information whatsoever to them. I know them by hard they are going to try to make you give in." said Arthur with a wise voice.
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Later, this evening in Ron's room.
He was lying peacefully on his too short bed fixing the ceiling again. He was always doing this when he was hearing a conversation in another room. He heard what his mother said to his brothers. He smiled at Ginny's wrath; his sister had guts like all the other member of the family. He was relieved that his mother was going to owl the Ministry right away. He was worrying about that so much. Albeit he was simply a fifteen years old wizard, he could have thrown out in Azkaban. He heard to sets of feet walking slowly on the second floor not far away from his room.
"Harry May I go in Ron's room?' asked Hermione with a hushed voice.
Ron was now showing his lip sided grin on his extremely happy face.
"Why?" asked Harry, completely forgetting the fact that his two best friend we're in love head over heels for each other.
Ron concentrated himself really hard and communicated with someone for the first time.
*I'm in your head, Harry.*
*What?*
*Just let her come in.* ordered Ron.
Hermione looked with a worried face. Her palms were sweaty, she was tired of waiting. She taped her foot on the floor really hard.
"Okay, but don't be long." finally replied Harry.
"If I take too much time, you can always sleep on the couch or even better, go sleep in Ginny's room." said Hermione making Harry blush really hard.
*Ha! Ha! Ha! You must blushing madly!* laughed Ron.
*It's your sister that she is talking about.* grunted Harry with a warning voice.
*I get it. I'm shutting up, promise.* replied Ron giving up.
"Why don't you go in since it looks like an emergency?" asked Harry with a grin.
Hermione simply nodded and entered the room.
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In the next Chapter, Ron and Hermione are going to be on fire!!!
Reviews!!! please...
Acid Angel