Authors Note: Same as ever.. thanks to all of you who reviewed! Especially
child-of-the-dawn, you've been great! Thanks soooooo much! (P.S.~ you know
what I have to say to 'luv is immortal'? (She wrote me my first ever
flamer, truthfully, I think that the people who write them are mentally
disturbed) I say that she is very rude, and that I think she is stupid too.
And next time if she thinks a story is stupid and she hates it, then she
shouldn't read it, or review it. Let me spell it out for you.. F-R-E-A-K! I
know, I'm not being very nice, but she deserves it....
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Disclaimer: (Yah, I no. I figured that I would do disclaimers from now on.) I don't own any of these characters. They belong to J.K Rowling. And I don't own a country either. And I don't own a house, or a mall, or five- inch heel boots, or a five hundred dollar purse, or monkey slippers. Oh, wait, those are on my feet. Oops.
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Chapter Four
To Sum Up The Letter
Harry is in Advanced Transfiguration, sitting next to Ron, again. While Hermione sat on the other side of Ron. Ron is talking to Harry about the letter.
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"Hey Harry, do you remember that letter that you were writing to Hermione?" Ron asked.
"How did you find that?! I put it in my pocket! I thought that it would be in the wash by now!" Ron didn't know why Harry seemed so upset.
"Well, you kind of dropped it on your way up to your dormitory the other night. I didn't know what to do with it, so I just read it. I mean it wasn't finished or anything. And it wasn't very interesting either. All it said was that you needed to talk to Hermione."
Professor McGonnagal saw them talking. "Ron, would you like to share with the class your 'so highly interesting conversation' with Harry?" Professor McGonnagal said sarcastically.
Ron just kind of looked at the floor and shrugged.
"Harry, what about you?" Professor McGonnagal turned her attention to Harry.
Before Harry could even try to think of an answer, Harry answered calmly. "No." Of course, his spell was kicking in. Obviously, Harry DID NOT want to tell McGonnagal what Ron and him were talking about.
Professor looked at him with her eyebrows raised. And answered back in an aggravated tone. "Well then, I suggest that you stop talking and listen to my teachings. Why else would I be here?" McGonnagal went on with her lecture on turning people into toads.
Harry heard Ron answer under his breath. "To torture us all."
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After they had had their Advanced Transfiguration Class, Harry, Ron, and Hermione went to the Great Hall to have Lunch. They sat down as usual, with Ron in the middle.
Hermione started the conversation. "So, what WERE you guys talking about in Advanced Transfiguration?" Obviously, Hermione thought it was rude to talk during class by the tone of her voice. No surprise.
Harry's spell didn't kick in. It must only work when he was specifically being spoken to.
Ron looked at Harry. He was looking at Hermione. And then something happened that couldn't have been at a worse time.
Malfoy walked by.
"Interesting display of actions in Advanced Transfiguration class Potter. You too Weasly. Were you talking about your love letter to Granger, Potter? I wouldn't be surprised if you were!" Malfoy snickered and walked away.
Hermione looked confused. "Harry, what was he talking about?" Hermione waited for an answer. But she didn't exactly need to.
Once again, Harry's senses perked up. "He was talking about a letter that I wrote you that said that I needed to talk to you. I dropped it. Ron found it. Ron read it. It's all very simple. Except for I don't know how Malfoy found out." Harry's mind came back to him. He was finding this really annoying. But now it was his turn to ask questions.
Harry turned to Ron. "Ron, do YOU know?"
Ron gulped. "Well, uh.. it's a long story, and it's not very important.."
Harry and Hermione both glared at him. Ron broke
"Ok, ok, just stop looking at me that way. Gees. All I was doing was running down the hallway to figure out what the letter said because I was too dense to ask Harry. And then I bumped into Malfoy, dropped the letter, and he just happened to pick it up and read it. There was nothing that I could do, ok? So don't blame me!"
"Wow, Ron, it's ok, calm down. You had no way to prevent it. Right Harry?" Hermione stated.
"Well he could have.." Harry was cut off with another deadly glare from Hermione, as well as a sad look from Ron.
"Oh, never mind. I know you didn't mean it Ron. Don't worry about it." Harry finished.
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Meanwhile, Malfoy was having his own conversation at his table..
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"This is great, I mean, I couldn't have asked for more!" Malfoy smiled.
Malfoy's friends all looked at him questioningly. Then one of them asked, "Well, are you going to tell us the goods or not?" Everybody else was nodding his or her heads in agreement.
"No. Of course not. I'm going to wait until a time where I can embarrass Potter and Granger in front of everyone, just to watch their faces get redder and redder."
Everybody moaned, annoyed.
This only seemed to make Malfoy happier.
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Authors Note: You know, you guys should get some monkey slippers too. They keep your feet really warm. And make sure you get the fuzzy kind, because those are the best. Ok, I know I'm a little off track here, so I will just talk about the story from now on. I hope. Anyways, I hope yua'll enjoyed. I'll try to update ASAP. Love you all! BeeBye!
P.S.~ I don't think that I'm going to update for a while though..
P.P.S.~ That's because since my parents are divorced, I have to switch to different houses, and my computer is crap at my other house.. so it's just no happening.
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Disclaimer: (Yah, I no. I figured that I would do disclaimers from now on.) I don't own any of these characters. They belong to J.K Rowling. And I don't own a country either. And I don't own a house, or a mall, or five- inch heel boots, or a five hundred dollar purse, or monkey slippers. Oh, wait, those are on my feet. Oops.
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Chapter Four
To Sum Up The Letter
Harry is in Advanced Transfiguration, sitting next to Ron, again. While Hermione sat on the other side of Ron. Ron is talking to Harry about the letter.
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"Hey Harry, do you remember that letter that you were writing to Hermione?" Ron asked.
"How did you find that?! I put it in my pocket! I thought that it would be in the wash by now!" Ron didn't know why Harry seemed so upset.
"Well, you kind of dropped it on your way up to your dormitory the other night. I didn't know what to do with it, so I just read it. I mean it wasn't finished or anything. And it wasn't very interesting either. All it said was that you needed to talk to Hermione."
Professor McGonnagal saw them talking. "Ron, would you like to share with the class your 'so highly interesting conversation' with Harry?" Professor McGonnagal said sarcastically.
Ron just kind of looked at the floor and shrugged.
"Harry, what about you?" Professor McGonnagal turned her attention to Harry.
Before Harry could even try to think of an answer, Harry answered calmly. "No." Of course, his spell was kicking in. Obviously, Harry DID NOT want to tell McGonnagal what Ron and him were talking about.
Professor looked at him with her eyebrows raised. And answered back in an aggravated tone. "Well then, I suggest that you stop talking and listen to my teachings. Why else would I be here?" McGonnagal went on with her lecture on turning people into toads.
Harry heard Ron answer under his breath. "To torture us all."
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After they had had their Advanced Transfiguration Class, Harry, Ron, and Hermione went to the Great Hall to have Lunch. They sat down as usual, with Ron in the middle.
Hermione started the conversation. "So, what WERE you guys talking about in Advanced Transfiguration?" Obviously, Hermione thought it was rude to talk during class by the tone of her voice. No surprise.
Harry's spell didn't kick in. It must only work when he was specifically being spoken to.
Ron looked at Harry. He was looking at Hermione. And then something happened that couldn't have been at a worse time.
Malfoy walked by.
"Interesting display of actions in Advanced Transfiguration class Potter. You too Weasly. Were you talking about your love letter to Granger, Potter? I wouldn't be surprised if you were!" Malfoy snickered and walked away.
Hermione looked confused. "Harry, what was he talking about?" Hermione waited for an answer. But she didn't exactly need to.
Once again, Harry's senses perked up. "He was talking about a letter that I wrote you that said that I needed to talk to you. I dropped it. Ron found it. Ron read it. It's all very simple. Except for I don't know how Malfoy found out." Harry's mind came back to him. He was finding this really annoying. But now it was his turn to ask questions.
Harry turned to Ron. "Ron, do YOU know?"
Ron gulped. "Well, uh.. it's a long story, and it's not very important.."
Harry and Hermione both glared at him. Ron broke
"Ok, ok, just stop looking at me that way. Gees. All I was doing was running down the hallway to figure out what the letter said because I was too dense to ask Harry. And then I bumped into Malfoy, dropped the letter, and he just happened to pick it up and read it. There was nothing that I could do, ok? So don't blame me!"
"Wow, Ron, it's ok, calm down. You had no way to prevent it. Right Harry?" Hermione stated.
"Well he could have.." Harry was cut off with another deadly glare from Hermione, as well as a sad look from Ron.
"Oh, never mind. I know you didn't mean it Ron. Don't worry about it." Harry finished.
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Meanwhile, Malfoy was having his own conversation at his table..
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"This is great, I mean, I couldn't have asked for more!" Malfoy smiled.
Malfoy's friends all looked at him questioningly. Then one of them asked, "Well, are you going to tell us the goods or not?" Everybody else was nodding his or her heads in agreement.
"No. Of course not. I'm going to wait until a time where I can embarrass Potter and Granger in front of everyone, just to watch their faces get redder and redder."
Everybody moaned, annoyed.
This only seemed to make Malfoy happier.
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Authors Note: You know, you guys should get some monkey slippers too. They keep your feet really warm. And make sure you get the fuzzy kind, because those are the best. Ok, I know I'm a little off track here, so I will just talk about the story from now on. I hope. Anyways, I hope yua'll enjoyed. I'll try to update ASAP. Love you all! BeeBye!
P.S.~ I don't think that I'm going to update for a while though..
P.P.S.~ That's because since my parents are divorced, I have to switch to different houses, and my computer is crap at my other house.. so it's just no happening.