A/N: HI! Sorry for the long wait.My dad grounded me from the computer. Anyway, that
gave me some more time for my story. I know what's gonna happen from this chapter till
the last chapter of this book. Beleive me, it was fun making things happen to your
favorite characters! People please review! I've got the feeling that some of you are
reading this and not reviewing it at the end!
Disclaimer:Harry Potter belongs to the lovely J.K.Rowling! Oh and if you are
J.K.Rowling,reading this,just to let you know,I REALLY want to meet you and get your
Autograph! Oh and I'm obsessed with Harry Potter. So be afraid, be very afraid!
2ND Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned, created, and copyrighted by Mrs.J.K.Rowling
(Boy isnt she sooooo smart? She also has a very big imagination!Shes also my idol!)
Ron: :::sounding hopeful::: Theres not going to be anymore romance, is there?
Yep! More romance for all those people out there! Oh my Ron, are you blushing?
Ron: :::blushing::: I am not! And why do I have to be the guy who falls in love?
Because I'm the author. And what I say, goes. . .
Ron: But WHY?
Dont worry that much Ron! Harry will eventually fall in love too! I wont say who, yet. . .
Harry: WHAT?!?
Ron/Hermione: :::roll on the floor with laughter:::
Harry youll fall in love too. And believe me youll like it! But thats not until later, maybe in
the end of this novel or the beginning of the other that Im writing.
Ron: How come he gets a break?!
Hermione: Oh god, this is so funny! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Oh Hermione, your going to fall in love too! Dont worry!
Hermione: NO WAY! I ONLY like Victor Krum! And when am I going to fall in love?
I wont say, but it will be Mr.Krum for awhile!
Harry: This is not fair! What about our fates or about our own privacy?!
You dont have any. . . not yet. . .(maybe when you do your special night)
Hermione/Harry/Ron: Thats just sick!
Man I let something slip. . .I shouldnt have told you that!
HARRY POTTER
AND THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX
Chapter 2: Evening Prophet
By: Hermione
Harry and Ron walked downstairs for dinner. It took a good five minutes for them
to get to the kitchen and walk outside to the backyard. There, everyone was
waiting for them, all of the Weasley's. All of them were sitting around the table,
with two empty seats beside Hermione.
Ron sat down at one side, and Harry at her other. Everyone started eating eating
at once. There were minestone soup, crab wontons, mashed potatoes, goblets
of pumkin juice, and rolls.
Harry immediatly served himself with a little bit of each, while Ron grabbed large
portions of food, and Hermione only ate minestrone soup. Percy immediatly
started talking with his father about the ministry, while the rest of the Weasley kids
talked about school and Quidditch. Ron too, tried to started a conversation.
"So, Hermione . . . how was your visit to Bulgaria?" asked Ron.
"Oh! It was wonderful! They have alot history there with wizards, and Victor and
his family were so nice to me" said Hermione with a dazed look.
"Well I guess you had a lot of fun" said Ron dryly.
"Was Bulgaria nice there Hermione?" asked Harry trying to destroy the tension
between them.
"It was very nice and beautiful" said Hermione still looking dazed.
"So, how was Krum? Are you two still a couple?" asked Ron, with a show
of bitterness in his voice.
When Ron asked this, somehow the whole table turned to look at the trio,
impatiantly awaiting Hermione's answer. Hermione however, was red in the face,
and tried to change the subject . . . quickly.
"Ginny! How has summer been to you?" asked Hermione.
"Don't change the subject Hermione!" said Ron, going red.
"Ron, calm down man! It's her business, and her business alone! She can tell us
when she want's to!" said Harry.
"Yeah but --!"
"Ron, I said it's her business. Just leave her alone!" said Harry.
And with that, everyone went back to eating and talking. Except for the trio. They
ate in silence.
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The next morning went on as usual. Neither Ron or Hermione want to talk about
the incident that happened at dinner. Harry too, didn't want to talk about the
subject. There were two reasons. For one, he didn't want his two best freinds mad
at eachother, and two, he didn't know why, but he just didn't like it.
That day, they went to play Quidditch in the field the Weasley's owned. Hermione
kept score of the game, while Ron played Keeper, Harry played Seeker, and Fred
and George played Beater's.They all decided to be Chaser's (except Hermione),
since there weren't enough people. No real balls were used (because of the
snitch) but they used apples instead.
"Harry! Try and catch this!" yelled George whil he threw a small apple in the air.
Harry saw the apple and flew there with top speed. The tiny apple was zooming over
the trees when --
"I got it!" yelled Harry with the apple clenched in his fist. He landed on the ground
when the other players were getting off their brooms.
"Good job Harry!" said Ron.
"Yeah, good job!" chorused the twins.
"Thanks" said Harry.
"Boy's! The sun is setting, let's go back inside" said Hermione while getting off
the warm bench.
"Aw! Come on Hermione! Just a few more minutes, please?" pleaded Harry.
"No." saide Hermione firmly.
"Please?" said all the boy's together.
"No," said Hermione, " now come on, let's go. It's getting really dark. I don't trust
being around you boy's alone and after dark."
All of the boys got mischevious faces.
"Why Hermione! You can trust us! We'd never do a thing like that!" said George.
"No way. Now come on. The sun's set." said Hermione.
"Ok, ok! Just one thing Hermione"
"What's that?"
"Run!" chorused all of the boys.
Hermione sprang like a bullet, running towards the Weasley's home. She could
hear them, running behind her. Slowly, the Weasley home was jumping into her
view, getting larger by the second. Hermione put a full burst of speed, opend the
front door, slammed it shut, and casually went into the kitchen to greet
Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.
"Hi Mrs. Weasley, Mr. Weasley" said Hermione politely.
"Hello Hermione, dear" said Mrs. Weasley.
All of a sudden three redheads and one jet black came barging in to room. They
were breathing frantically, gasping for air.
"He -- He -- Hello" said Ron.
"Now why are you boys running?" said Mr. Weasley.
The boys were now able to breathe.
"Yeah, I would like to know that too" said Hermione, smiling.
"Um . . . we were racing . . . yeah racing" replied Ron.
"Oh? Who won?" asked Mr. Weasley.
"We all tied" said George.
"We're all going upsta --" said Fred, but was suddenlt interupted by a tawny owl
flying passed his head.
The owl had a newspaper in it's beak. Mrs. Weasley went to see the owl and paid
it. It was the Evening Prophet. Unrolling the newspaper she saw the headline, her
eyes bulged.
"Harry . . ." said Mrs. Weasley handing him the paper, seeing the bold letters it read:
'Death Eaters attack and kill Muggles'
"Mrs. Weasley, what does this have to do with me?" asked Harry.
"They were your uncle's . . ."
A/N: Oooooo! Cliffy! So how did you like it? Tell me in reviews! This was fun writing.
If you read carefully, there are some clues for 'way' future chapters. I'm keeping
my lips seeled. See? I can't wait for the second movie! How about you?
Harry: What do you mean second movie?
The second movie of the series, duh!
Ron: Oh! :::Realizes somthing::: Hey!
:::Innocently::: What?
Ron: You made me sound like jerk!
Ron, your like that because of your feelings remember?
Ron: :::Mumbling curse words to author:::
Hermione: :::Hears some of the curse words::: Ron! Be nice!
Ron: Fine! But you know I'm gonna hunt you down and kill you!
:::Sarcastically::: Suurre . . .
Harry: Man this is funny! I'm getting my camera!
Harry no!
Hermione: :::Smiling::: Too late. He's gone!
Damn! :::See's Hermione's happy face::: Hermione . . .
Hermione: What?
Did you know in the second movie, you hug Harry and to Ron, you only shake hands?
Hermione: So?
AND, when they asked you in the premiere, you said they have to ask Mrs. Rowling
because she had something to do with it.
Hermione: :::Getting nervous::: He he he . . .
Admit it Hermione! Who do you like?!
Hermione: Uh bye! :::Runs off to Harry:::
Damn!
Ron: Ha! I guess you wont get a straight answer from her!
Shut up Ron . . .
gave me some more time for my story. I know what's gonna happen from this chapter till
the last chapter of this book. Beleive me, it was fun making things happen to your
favorite characters! People please review! I've got the feeling that some of you are
reading this and not reviewing it at the end!
Disclaimer:Harry Potter belongs to the lovely J.K.Rowling! Oh and if you are
J.K.Rowling,reading this,just to let you know,I REALLY want to meet you and get your
Autograph! Oh and I'm obsessed with Harry Potter. So be afraid, be very afraid!
2ND Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned, created, and copyrighted by Mrs.J.K.Rowling
(Boy isnt she sooooo smart? She also has a very big imagination!Shes also my idol!)
Ron: :::sounding hopeful::: Theres not going to be anymore romance, is there?
Yep! More romance for all those people out there! Oh my Ron, are you blushing?
Ron: :::blushing::: I am not! And why do I have to be the guy who falls in love?
Because I'm the author. And what I say, goes. . .
Ron: But WHY?
Dont worry that much Ron! Harry will eventually fall in love too! I wont say who, yet. . .
Harry: WHAT?!?
Ron/Hermione: :::roll on the floor with laughter:::
Harry youll fall in love too. And believe me youll like it! But thats not until later, maybe in
the end of this novel or the beginning of the other that Im writing.
Ron: How come he gets a break?!
Hermione: Oh god, this is so funny! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Oh Hermione, your going to fall in love too! Dont worry!
Hermione: NO WAY! I ONLY like Victor Krum! And when am I going to fall in love?
I wont say, but it will be Mr.Krum for awhile!
Harry: This is not fair! What about our fates or about our own privacy?!
You dont have any. . . not yet. . .(maybe when you do your special night)
Hermione/Harry/Ron: Thats just sick!
Man I let something slip. . .I shouldnt have told you that!
HARRY POTTER
AND THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX
Chapter 2: Evening Prophet
By: Hermione
Harry and Ron walked downstairs for dinner. It took a good five minutes for them
to get to the kitchen and walk outside to the backyard. There, everyone was
waiting for them, all of the Weasley's. All of them were sitting around the table,
with two empty seats beside Hermione.
Ron sat down at one side, and Harry at her other. Everyone started eating eating
at once. There were minestone soup, crab wontons, mashed potatoes, goblets
of pumkin juice, and rolls.
Harry immediatly served himself with a little bit of each, while Ron grabbed large
portions of food, and Hermione only ate minestrone soup. Percy immediatly
started talking with his father about the ministry, while the rest of the Weasley kids
talked about school and Quidditch. Ron too, tried to started a conversation.
"So, Hermione . . . how was your visit to Bulgaria?" asked Ron.
"Oh! It was wonderful! They have alot history there with wizards, and Victor and
his family were so nice to me" said Hermione with a dazed look.
"Well I guess you had a lot of fun" said Ron dryly.
"Was Bulgaria nice there Hermione?" asked Harry trying to destroy the tension
between them.
"It was very nice and beautiful" said Hermione still looking dazed.
"So, how was Krum? Are you two still a couple?" asked Ron, with a show
of bitterness in his voice.
When Ron asked this, somehow the whole table turned to look at the trio,
impatiantly awaiting Hermione's answer. Hermione however, was red in the face,
and tried to change the subject . . . quickly.
"Ginny! How has summer been to you?" asked Hermione.
"Don't change the subject Hermione!" said Ron, going red.
"Ron, calm down man! It's her business, and her business alone! She can tell us
when she want's to!" said Harry.
"Yeah but --!"
"Ron, I said it's her business. Just leave her alone!" said Harry.
And with that, everyone went back to eating and talking. Except for the trio. They
ate in silence.
*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
The next morning went on as usual. Neither Ron or Hermione want to talk about
the incident that happened at dinner. Harry too, didn't want to talk about the
subject. There were two reasons. For one, he didn't want his two best freinds mad
at eachother, and two, he didn't know why, but he just didn't like it.
That day, they went to play Quidditch in the field the Weasley's owned. Hermione
kept score of the game, while Ron played Keeper, Harry played Seeker, and Fred
and George played Beater's.They all decided to be Chaser's (except Hermione),
since there weren't enough people. No real balls were used (because of the
snitch) but they used apples instead.
"Harry! Try and catch this!" yelled George whil he threw a small apple in the air.
Harry saw the apple and flew there with top speed. The tiny apple was zooming over
the trees when --
"I got it!" yelled Harry with the apple clenched in his fist. He landed on the ground
when the other players were getting off their brooms.
"Good job Harry!" said Ron.
"Yeah, good job!" chorused the twins.
"Thanks" said Harry.
"Boy's! The sun is setting, let's go back inside" said Hermione while getting off
the warm bench.
"Aw! Come on Hermione! Just a few more minutes, please?" pleaded Harry.
"No." saide Hermione firmly.
"Please?" said all the boy's together.
"No," said Hermione, " now come on, let's go. It's getting really dark. I don't trust
being around you boy's alone and after dark."
All of the boys got mischevious faces.
"Why Hermione! You can trust us! We'd never do a thing like that!" said George.
"No way. Now come on. The sun's set." said Hermione.
"Ok, ok! Just one thing Hermione"
"What's that?"
"Run!" chorused all of the boys.
Hermione sprang like a bullet, running towards the Weasley's home. She could
hear them, running behind her. Slowly, the Weasley home was jumping into her
view, getting larger by the second. Hermione put a full burst of speed, opend the
front door, slammed it shut, and casually went into the kitchen to greet
Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.
"Hi Mrs. Weasley, Mr. Weasley" said Hermione politely.
"Hello Hermione, dear" said Mrs. Weasley.
All of a sudden three redheads and one jet black came barging in to room. They
were breathing frantically, gasping for air.
"He -- He -- Hello" said Ron.
"Now why are you boys running?" said Mr. Weasley.
The boys were now able to breathe.
"Yeah, I would like to know that too" said Hermione, smiling.
"Um . . . we were racing . . . yeah racing" replied Ron.
"Oh? Who won?" asked Mr. Weasley.
"We all tied" said George.
"We're all going upsta --" said Fred, but was suddenlt interupted by a tawny owl
flying passed his head.
The owl had a newspaper in it's beak. Mrs. Weasley went to see the owl and paid
it. It was the Evening Prophet. Unrolling the newspaper she saw the headline, her
eyes bulged.
"Harry . . ." said Mrs. Weasley handing him the paper, seeing the bold letters it read:
'Death Eaters attack and kill Muggles'
"Mrs. Weasley, what does this have to do with me?" asked Harry.
"They were your uncle's . . ."
A/N: Oooooo! Cliffy! So how did you like it? Tell me in reviews! This was fun writing.
If you read carefully, there are some clues for 'way' future chapters. I'm keeping
my lips seeled. See? I can't wait for the second movie! How about you?
Harry: What do you mean second movie?
The second movie of the series, duh!
Ron: Oh! :::Realizes somthing::: Hey!
:::Innocently::: What?
Ron: You made me sound like jerk!
Ron, your like that because of your feelings remember?
Ron: :::Mumbling curse words to author:::
Hermione: :::Hears some of the curse words::: Ron! Be nice!
Ron: Fine! But you know I'm gonna hunt you down and kill you!
:::Sarcastically::: Suurre . . .
Harry: Man this is funny! I'm getting my camera!
Harry no!
Hermione: :::Smiling::: Too late. He's gone!
Damn! :::See's Hermione's happy face::: Hermione . . .
Hermione: What?
Did you know in the second movie, you hug Harry and to Ron, you only shake hands?
Hermione: So?
AND, when they asked you in the premiere, you said they have to ask Mrs. Rowling
because she had something to do with it.
Hermione: :::Getting nervous::: He he he . . .
Admit it Hermione! Who do you like?!
Hermione: Uh bye! :::Runs off to Harry:::
Damn!
Ron: Ha! I guess you wont get a straight answer from her!
Shut up Ron . . .
