Maine, Here We Come!
It was Harry, Ron, and Hermione's 6th year at Hogwarts, and one of the best years as well. Not knowing what would come, they slowly walk in the Entrance Hall.
"Another boring year.." Ron huffed. Harry looked at him, shocked.
"BORING?? In our 1st year, we played through a lot, like a three headed dog, a snarl thingy, flying keys, and chess! Not to mention chess was the hardest, and most exciting thing for you," Harry started.
"Oh, yes, almost being killed by a piece of stone was really fun," Ron snorted.
"And the second year, we went through a lot, also! The polyjuice potion-" Harry started again, but Ron interrupted.
"Don't tell me you loved being Crabbe..or was it Goyle?" Ron asked.
"Beats me, but shut up for a sec." Harry replied, angrily, though Ron knew he wasn't really angry, "And entering the Chamber of Secrets! Even if Hermione was petrified along with many others." Harry glanced at Ron, who winced at the thought.
"Sorry," Harry quickly said, "But she IS alive still. Frankly, she's behind you, and if you know what's good for you..you'd ask her out!" Harry whispered.
"Shut up..just continue," Ron muttered.
"In our third year..oh, yeah..you were knocked out most of the exciting part.." Harry said slowly.
"Wow..really?" Ron said, sarcastically.
"Well, in our 4th year-" Harry started, but once again was interrupted by Ron.
"-We had a fight and didn't speak for ages, leaving YOU with Hermione, and me with Fred and George. They were fascinated with trying to put spiders down my pants.." Ron said.
"Well, last year, we defeated the Dark Lord!" Harry said, full of energy.
"Correction, YOU defeated the Dark Lord while I wet my panties," Ron said, shaking his head.
"You did? You know, Ron, some things are meant to be kept to themselves," Harry said, disgusted.
"What are you boys talking about?" Hermione asked, walking up to them.
"Ginny. She's grown, hasn't she?" Harry said, looking over at where Ginny was, talking to Lavender and Parveti. The three of them spotted Harry, Ron (who was about to choke Harry) and Hermione, and waved.
"What was that, Harry dear?" Ron yelled, about to knock Harry over, but Hermione grabbed his ear.
"That's enough sugar for you, Mr. Weasley," she said, and dragged him on the other side of the table, across from Harry.
"Yes, MUM," Ron said, though very madly.
After 5 minutes, Professor Dumbledore stood up, and smiled at everyone. The sorting had taken place while Ron and Harry were fighting.
"Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts. May I say an exciting year as well," Dumbledore said, with a hint of mystery in his voice. 'Oh, no,' Ron thought, and put his head on his hands. "Every student attending, including some teachers, are to be going to Maine!" Everyone was quiet and confused. Some muttered, "Maine? What's that?" or "Sounds boring..what would we be doing?".
"Maine, of course, is in America. We will be first riding the train to an airport, flying to Maine, since it is over the seas, and riding the rest of the way to our hotel in a bus. A fancy bus, mind you. The ones that have tvs, and soft seats. I remember once when I had to sit next to a hag.." Dumbledore started, but getting stern looks from some of the teacher, you guess which, he stopped. "Anyways, everyone is allowed to go. Those who wish not to, will have to stay here with Professor Snape." Now there were mutters consisting, "I'm sure going to Maine now!" and "An idiot would be likely to stay." Harry and Ron laughed at them. Hermione had just smiled.
"You will be in groups, I may say. Nine or ten a group," he continued. Everyone gasped. 'A lot to ask for,' Hermione thought. "But don't worry! If you have trouble finding that many, we will be happy to help. Now, we will be leaving in two days. Letting you rest from the journey here, and a day to pack. A slip will be on your beds and you will write out the people in your group. Now, after a long chattering, dig in!" and the plates filled with food.
"Ooh, does this sound fun!" Ginny said, sitting next to Harry, who kind of blushed. Nothing more was said during the feast. When it was all over, Harry, Ron and Hermione headed towards the Gryffindor common room. As they were told, they said the new password.
"Butt head," Ron said, and Hermione smacked him on the shoulder.
"That's not the password, idiot! It's 'whizzles'," Hermione said, and the picture swung open. Inside, everyone was running around, already getting ready for the trip.
"You have tomorrow, you know," Ron muttered.
"Well, I wouldn't blame them, it's too exciting to wait!" Hermione said.
"What else are we going to do tomorrow? I'm sure it won't take ALL day to get packed," Harry asked. Ron shrugged, but Hermione took a deep breath.
"Professor McGonagall told me that after we have finished packing, there will be a big feast," Hermione said, but then shrugged herself, "But that's all. So, I guess we just sit and wait.." At that very moment, Ginny came running up to them, and she looked really happy.
"Hermione, guess what? Professor McGonagall's letting the girls go to Hogsmeade and shop for some supplies! You know, bikini's and such!" Ginny squealed. Ron just snorted.
"You and Hermione? In BIKINI'S? That's a sight to see," he laughed. Ginny walked off saying, "boys". But Harry remembered something..
A/N I hope ya like it! It's based on my thought and on MY vacations to Maine. There are lots of characters to come, just so ya know. And this will probably be the longest story I wrote so far. Mwahahahaha..BETTER THAN YOURS, CC!!! (Dark-Angel-007) Plz review!!
It was Harry, Ron, and Hermione's 6th year at Hogwarts, and one of the best years as well. Not knowing what would come, they slowly walk in the Entrance Hall.
"Another boring year.." Ron huffed. Harry looked at him, shocked.
"BORING?? In our 1st year, we played through a lot, like a three headed dog, a snarl thingy, flying keys, and chess! Not to mention chess was the hardest, and most exciting thing for you," Harry started.
"Oh, yes, almost being killed by a piece of stone was really fun," Ron snorted.
"And the second year, we went through a lot, also! The polyjuice potion-" Harry started again, but Ron interrupted.
"Don't tell me you loved being Crabbe..or was it Goyle?" Ron asked.
"Beats me, but shut up for a sec." Harry replied, angrily, though Ron knew he wasn't really angry, "And entering the Chamber of Secrets! Even if Hermione was petrified along with many others." Harry glanced at Ron, who winced at the thought.
"Sorry," Harry quickly said, "But she IS alive still. Frankly, she's behind you, and if you know what's good for you..you'd ask her out!" Harry whispered.
"Shut up..just continue," Ron muttered.
"In our third year..oh, yeah..you were knocked out most of the exciting part.." Harry said slowly.
"Wow..really?" Ron said, sarcastically.
"Well, in our 4th year-" Harry started, but once again was interrupted by Ron.
"-We had a fight and didn't speak for ages, leaving YOU with Hermione, and me with Fred and George. They were fascinated with trying to put spiders down my pants.." Ron said.
"Well, last year, we defeated the Dark Lord!" Harry said, full of energy.
"Correction, YOU defeated the Dark Lord while I wet my panties," Ron said, shaking his head.
"You did? You know, Ron, some things are meant to be kept to themselves," Harry said, disgusted.
"What are you boys talking about?" Hermione asked, walking up to them.
"Ginny. She's grown, hasn't she?" Harry said, looking over at where Ginny was, talking to Lavender and Parveti. The three of them spotted Harry, Ron (who was about to choke Harry) and Hermione, and waved.
"What was that, Harry dear?" Ron yelled, about to knock Harry over, but Hermione grabbed his ear.
"That's enough sugar for you, Mr. Weasley," she said, and dragged him on the other side of the table, across from Harry.
"Yes, MUM," Ron said, though very madly.
After 5 minutes, Professor Dumbledore stood up, and smiled at everyone. The sorting had taken place while Ron and Harry were fighting.
"Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts. May I say an exciting year as well," Dumbledore said, with a hint of mystery in his voice. 'Oh, no,' Ron thought, and put his head on his hands. "Every student attending, including some teachers, are to be going to Maine!" Everyone was quiet and confused. Some muttered, "Maine? What's that?" or "Sounds boring..what would we be doing?".
"Maine, of course, is in America. We will be first riding the train to an airport, flying to Maine, since it is over the seas, and riding the rest of the way to our hotel in a bus. A fancy bus, mind you. The ones that have tvs, and soft seats. I remember once when I had to sit next to a hag.." Dumbledore started, but getting stern looks from some of the teacher, you guess which, he stopped. "Anyways, everyone is allowed to go. Those who wish not to, will have to stay here with Professor Snape." Now there were mutters consisting, "I'm sure going to Maine now!" and "An idiot would be likely to stay." Harry and Ron laughed at them. Hermione had just smiled.
"You will be in groups, I may say. Nine or ten a group," he continued. Everyone gasped. 'A lot to ask for,' Hermione thought. "But don't worry! If you have trouble finding that many, we will be happy to help. Now, we will be leaving in two days. Letting you rest from the journey here, and a day to pack. A slip will be on your beds and you will write out the people in your group. Now, after a long chattering, dig in!" and the plates filled with food.
"Ooh, does this sound fun!" Ginny said, sitting next to Harry, who kind of blushed. Nothing more was said during the feast. When it was all over, Harry, Ron and Hermione headed towards the Gryffindor common room. As they were told, they said the new password.
"Butt head," Ron said, and Hermione smacked him on the shoulder.
"That's not the password, idiot! It's 'whizzles'," Hermione said, and the picture swung open. Inside, everyone was running around, already getting ready for the trip.
"You have tomorrow, you know," Ron muttered.
"Well, I wouldn't blame them, it's too exciting to wait!" Hermione said.
"What else are we going to do tomorrow? I'm sure it won't take ALL day to get packed," Harry asked. Ron shrugged, but Hermione took a deep breath.
"Professor McGonagall told me that after we have finished packing, there will be a big feast," Hermione said, but then shrugged herself, "But that's all. So, I guess we just sit and wait.." At that very moment, Ginny came running up to them, and she looked really happy.
"Hermione, guess what? Professor McGonagall's letting the girls go to Hogsmeade and shop for some supplies! You know, bikini's and such!" Ginny squealed. Ron just snorted.
"You and Hermione? In BIKINI'S? That's a sight to see," he laughed. Ginny walked off saying, "boys". But Harry remembered something..
A/N I hope ya like it! It's based on my thought and on MY vacations to Maine. There are lots of characters to come, just so ya know. And this will probably be the longest story I wrote so far. Mwahahahaha..BETTER THAN YOURS, CC!!! (Dark-Angel-007) Plz review!!