This chapter is. Interesting, if that's the word. Its gayish, and you'll
understand what I mean once you read it, heh. heh. So anyways I think I'm
going to post a chapter everyday, but this is the week-end for me, so it
may be different on weekdays ok, hope this chapter is "Amusing". LoL
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Nowhere. He was still in his kitchen inside his fireplace. "Wha-What happened? Why didn't I go through? If someone fucking rigged this thing their in deep shit!" Ron mumbled just loud enough for the entire household to hear. "Ronikens! Was that swearing coming out from your mouth? You know what mum'll think 'bout it!" said on of the twins in a mimicking voice, like their mothers.
Little brats. They never support me.were the words from Ron's already clenched shut mouth. Argh! I don't want to do this but I have no choice. "Percyyyyy! I need your help c'mere!" Ron moaned. Percy came bounding down the stairs. "I knew you would need me some day! Just sit right down next to me and we'll talk." Percy suggested in a seducing tone. " Eww! Perce I'm in your family! That is so much more disgusting than when you hit on the guys at school! Mum'll eventually find out, so you better lay off a little bit!" Ron said in a disgusted voice. "Oh hush up you silly goose. I'm proud of who I am, and that choices I have made! I truly don't care if mum fids out! So - Back to the matters at hand. What did you want to ask me?" Percy said in a pleased voice. "Urrggghhh. Why can't I get through to Diagon Alley?" Ron asked. "Ok. Well sprinkle some powder into the fire, that's good, now step into the flames, now say Diagon Alley! Hope you have fun, I'll be waiting for you Ronny! Oh and you hair is -" Where the last words that Ron heard.
Everything in the room started to spin; soon he could see into other wizarding homes, he saw a good 50 of them until he finally halted. He seemed to have landed in a shop that sold many of the same things, because there were thousands of boxes and shelves. An eerie shadow cast over his shoulder. "Hello. May I help you? You seem to be a first year looking for a wand if I do say so myself. A creepy white-haired man questioned. "No - No sir. Actually yes, I - I going to be in my first year. Oh wait I know who you are! Your Mr.Ollivander! You gave Fred & George their first wands!" Ron shouted so loud that the shelves rattled. "Ah yes! Fred had a Unicorn Hair, 11 Inch, Oak - good for charms. George Veela hair, 11 Inch, Oak - good for potions. Both good at, completely different things. To think that they were twins! " Mr.Ollivander. "So you must be Ronald! I've heard your brothers talk so much about you when they would get their wands fixed. So, which is your wand arm?" "Right." "Let me take a few measurements, aha, this is a interesting combination! Unicorn hair and dragon scale together, 101/2 Inch, Pine. Food for transfiguration! Try it out, give it a wave!" Mr.Ollivander explained. Ron took the wand and swooshed it in the air. Suddenly a bouquet of flowers appeared at the tip. "Perfect! This was one of my fastest appointments in ages! Go on then, have fun shopping! Oh by the way your hair is multi- colored!" said Mr.Ollivander encouragingly.
Ron ran out the door so fast that he didn't hear the last words Mr.Ollivander said. The streets were amazing! They were filled with so many kids and their parents that you could barely see the shops! Ron reached for the supply list in his pocket. It wasn't there so he checked another pocket. Not there either! So were all the others! Not today! I can't find the stupid supply list! He grumbled. That means I have to either go back to The Burrow or ask a first year student that will be going to Hogwarts! "Mum I hope they put me in Ravenclaw!" said a boy. "I'm sure they will put you in whatever you will do best in, Seamus." Said what looked like the boys mother.
Rons ears perked up. If they haven't been sorted yet that means he's a first year! Ron said under his breath. "Excuse me! I don't mean to be rude, but may I borrow your First Year Supply list? I seem to have lost mine somewhere." Ron said in a pleading voice. "Why yes! M'names Seamus Finnigan! And judging by your red hair and freckles; you're a Weasley!" Seamus Finnigan explained. "Yeah. My name is Ron - Ronald Weasley. Well anyways would you mind lending it to me for the day?" Ron asked. "Sure. Ron! Keep it, we just finished shopping so we don't need it anymore." Said Seamus's mother. "Thank you very much! Well I'll be off then, see you at Hogwarts!" Ron said in a happy voice.
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Nowhere. He was still in his kitchen inside his fireplace. "Wha-What happened? Why didn't I go through? If someone fucking rigged this thing their in deep shit!" Ron mumbled just loud enough for the entire household to hear. "Ronikens! Was that swearing coming out from your mouth? You know what mum'll think 'bout it!" said on of the twins in a mimicking voice, like their mothers.
Little brats. They never support me.were the words from Ron's already clenched shut mouth. Argh! I don't want to do this but I have no choice. "Percyyyyy! I need your help c'mere!" Ron moaned. Percy came bounding down the stairs. "I knew you would need me some day! Just sit right down next to me and we'll talk." Percy suggested in a seducing tone. " Eww! Perce I'm in your family! That is so much more disgusting than when you hit on the guys at school! Mum'll eventually find out, so you better lay off a little bit!" Ron said in a disgusted voice. "Oh hush up you silly goose. I'm proud of who I am, and that choices I have made! I truly don't care if mum fids out! So - Back to the matters at hand. What did you want to ask me?" Percy said in a pleased voice. "Urrggghhh. Why can't I get through to Diagon Alley?" Ron asked. "Ok. Well sprinkle some powder into the fire, that's good, now step into the flames, now say Diagon Alley! Hope you have fun, I'll be waiting for you Ronny! Oh and you hair is -" Where the last words that Ron heard.
Everything in the room started to spin; soon he could see into other wizarding homes, he saw a good 50 of them until he finally halted. He seemed to have landed in a shop that sold many of the same things, because there were thousands of boxes and shelves. An eerie shadow cast over his shoulder. "Hello. May I help you? You seem to be a first year looking for a wand if I do say so myself. A creepy white-haired man questioned. "No - No sir. Actually yes, I - I going to be in my first year. Oh wait I know who you are! Your Mr.Ollivander! You gave Fred & George their first wands!" Ron shouted so loud that the shelves rattled. "Ah yes! Fred had a Unicorn Hair, 11 Inch, Oak - good for charms. George Veela hair, 11 Inch, Oak - good for potions. Both good at, completely different things. To think that they were twins! " Mr.Ollivander. "So you must be Ronald! I've heard your brothers talk so much about you when they would get their wands fixed. So, which is your wand arm?" "Right." "Let me take a few measurements, aha, this is a interesting combination! Unicorn hair and dragon scale together, 101/2 Inch, Pine. Food for transfiguration! Try it out, give it a wave!" Mr.Ollivander explained. Ron took the wand and swooshed it in the air. Suddenly a bouquet of flowers appeared at the tip. "Perfect! This was one of my fastest appointments in ages! Go on then, have fun shopping! Oh by the way your hair is multi- colored!" said Mr.Ollivander encouragingly.
Ron ran out the door so fast that he didn't hear the last words Mr.Ollivander said. The streets were amazing! They were filled with so many kids and their parents that you could barely see the shops! Ron reached for the supply list in his pocket. It wasn't there so he checked another pocket. Not there either! So were all the others! Not today! I can't find the stupid supply list! He grumbled. That means I have to either go back to The Burrow or ask a first year student that will be going to Hogwarts! "Mum I hope they put me in Ravenclaw!" said a boy. "I'm sure they will put you in whatever you will do best in, Seamus." Said what looked like the boys mother.
Rons ears perked up. If they haven't been sorted yet that means he's a first year! Ron said under his breath. "Excuse me! I don't mean to be rude, but may I borrow your First Year Supply list? I seem to have lost mine somewhere." Ron said in a pleading voice. "Why yes! M'names Seamus Finnigan! And judging by your red hair and freckles; you're a Weasley!" Seamus Finnigan explained. "Yeah. My name is Ron - Ronald Weasley. Well anyways would you mind lending it to me for the day?" Ron asked. "Sure. Ron! Keep it, we just finished shopping so we don't need it anymore." Said Seamus's mother. "Thank you very much! Well I'll be off then, see you at Hogwarts!" Ron said in a happy voice.