~Chapter Five- Truth~
"What do you mean it didn't work?" Arthur spat at Ron.
"I mean it didn't work, Justin remembers every thing," Ron looked at Justin and became aware that he was staring.
"Repus," Arthur muttered.
"WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?" Ron yelled seeing Justin slump to the ground.
"Well, we need to sort some things out," Arthur said, "and it doesn't help that that boy is staring at us."
Ron looked angrily at his father.
"Ron, tell me what did you say?"
"Oblimate."
"Oh dear boy," Arthur moaned, "it's not oblimate, it's obliviate."
~*~
Ron sat at the desk. Rolling a tennis ball around his fingers. His head was filled with thoughts. He knew that his father was at the moment really mad at him; he knew that he screwed up. A memory charm that didn't work is worse than no memory charm at all.
The door creaked open and Arthur stepped in. He cleared his throat. Justin came in behind him, his eyes looked scared. Ron stood up, he wasn't used to a muggle house, and he felt uncomfortable.
"Umm," Arthur began, then scanned Ron's face, "well, we have a situation here."
"Obviously," Ron muttered.
"Well, I tried casting another one on him," Arthur became aware of Justin staring at him, "and it didn't work."
"What?"
"You know what this means?" Arthur murmured.
Ron shook his head, even though he knew what the answer was going to be.
"We have been exposed."
~*~
Arthur shook his head.
"Ron." he began.
"Don't dad, don't you start now," Ron said
Justin sat quietly on the chair. He looked up at the clock. One hour has passed and nothing has happened yet.
He didn't know how to feel. From what he gathers, discovering about the wizarding world and not being able to forget is a major thing. In a way he was pleased, at least these people were good people, in another way, angry, why did they just butt into their life? And invading the garden? They have no right, casting spells on who ever discovers.
"Justin." Arthur began, breaking his thoughts.
"I think it's best if you don't tell anyone about this, since-" Arthur continued.
Justin just nodded. He wasn't sure what he was going to do.
"Dad, I think we should tell him," Ron started.
"What?"
"You know, about the whole wizarding world, what he knows is only a small portion of all there is, he probably wants more answers," Ron looked at Justin, almost expecting him to agree.
"What other choice do we have?" Arthur sighed.
"Dad, none. He knows okay? Open your eyes to reality," Ron said.
Arthur sighed and leaned back in the chair, he rubbed his eyes.
"I guess we have to tell him," he said after a while.
"Wait, how come I don't have a say in this?" Justin asked.
Ron stood up, "he has a point dad, I mean he's the victim here."
Justin nodded.
"Dad, if you won't tell him I will, if he doesn't know about the importance of us, then he could blab to anyone about us. He needs to know," Ron said.
Arthur leaned back in the chair.
"Fine."
~*~ A/N I apologize agen 4 da muk up b4 where I skipped da 3rd chapter.its now bak n running.lolz.. plz review!!!! O btw.r dese chapters long enuff???? .
"What do you mean it didn't work?" Arthur spat at Ron.
"I mean it didn't work, Justin remembers every thing," Ron looked at Justin and became aware that he was staring.
"Repus," Arthur muttered.
"WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?" Ron yelled seeing Justin slump to the ground.
"Well, we need to sort some things out," Arthur said, "and it doesn't help that that boy is staring at us."
Ron looked angrily at his father.
"Ron, tell me what did you say?"
"Oblimate."
"Oh dear boy," Arthur moaned, "it's not oblimate, it's obliviate."
~*~
Ron sat at the desk. Rolling a tennis ball around his fingers. His head was filled with thoughts. He knew that his father was at the moment really mad at him; he knew that he screwed up. A memory charm that didn't work is worse than no memory charm at all.
The door creaked open and Arthur stepped in. He cleared his throat. Justin came in behind him, his eyes looked scared. Ron stood up, he wasn't used to a muggle house, and he felt uncomfortable.
"Umm," Arthur began, then scanned Ron's face, "well, we have a situation here."
"Obviously," Ron muttered.
"Well, I tried casting another one on him," Arthur became aware of Justin staring at him, "and it didn't work."
"What?"
"You know what this means?" Arthur murmured.
Ron shook his head, even though he knew what the answer was going to be.
"We have been exposed."
~*~
Arthur shook his head.
"Ron." he began.
"Don't dad, don't you start now," Ron said
Justin sat quietly on the chair. He looked up at the clock. One hour has passed and nothing has happened yet.
He didn't know how to feel. From what he gathers, discovering about the wizarding world and not being able to forget is a major thing. In a way he was pleased, at least these people were good people, in another way, angry, why did they just butt into their life? And invading the garden? They have no right, casting spells on who ever discovers.
"Justin." Arthur began, breaking his thoughts.
"I think it's best if you don't tell anyone about this, since-" Arthur continued.
Justin just nodded. He wasn't sure what he was going to do.
"Dad, I think we should tell him," Ron started.
"What?"
"You know, about the whole wizarding world, what he knows is only a small portion of all there is, he probably wants more answers," Ron looked at Justin, almost expecting him to agree.
"What other choice do we have?" Arthur sighed.
"Dad, none. He knows okay? Open your eyes to reality," Ron said.
Arthur sighed and leaned back in the chair, he rubbed his eyes.
"I guess we have to tell him," he said after a while.
"Wait, how come I don't have a say in this?" Justin asked.
Ron stood up, "he has a point dad, I mean he's the victim here."
Justin nodded.
"Dad, if you won't tell him I will, if he doesn't know about the importance of us, then he could blab to anyone about us. He needs to know," Ron said.
Arthur leaned back in the chair.
"Fine."
~*~ A/N I apologize agen 4 da muk up b4 where I skipped da 3rd chapter.its now bak n running.lolz.. plz review!!!! O btw.r dese chapters long enuff???? .