OK! Listen! I can't tell you how sorry I am for not writing for mothes! My computer is all messed up but I promise to give oyu the story to the verry end!All right sorry for the little wait. Let's see where was I? Chapter…er… 19? RIGHT! LETS GO!!!
CHAPTER 19- Alone By The Fire
After Ron had left to go to bed, Harry seemed to have no reason to stay up, but looking over his shoulder to see an already sleeping Hermione gave him second thoughts…
-I should wake her up…- He thought walking forward to approach her. Harry walked over and nudged Hermione gently on the arm. She didn't stir for quite a while but she must have recognized Harry's gentle tough because she instantly got up.
"Hey Hermione. It's late. I just thought you might like to sleep in your bed." Harry said.
"er, I mean, you know, in your dormitory." He said pointing at the books she had been sleeping on.
Hermione looked up. "Right." She said trotting up the steps.
The next day Harry woke up early. Looking at his watch he walked down the stairs of the common room to find Ron and Hermione both sitting in separate couches playing with what looked like little bubbles that floated to one another's noses and them popped with strange sparkling glitters.
Ron looked up. "Harry, check it out. Fred gave me some Filibuster's Glitter Bubbles." He said taking out what looked like a small wand that was hollow, and blowing out a neat little bubble.
"Here" Said Ron, giving harry one of the straws. "Blow into it and see what comes out.
Harry took out the straw and blew steadily through it to see a small crack of lightening come out, followed by some glowing glittery affects.
"Not bad! Not bad at all!" Said Ron as Hermione made a low snorting noise.
"And you?," Said Ron, pointing to Hermione.
"Oh, sorry Ron. I think there neat, I really do," She said as a large puff of blue smoke came out of her straw that smelled like roses.
"Wow," Said Harry with a smile on his face.
Breakfast was busy with owls as they flew contently around the busy tables delivering several packages to the students.
Harry noticed Malfoy getting a large thin package that looked to small to be another broom.
"Harry? Oh. I see…," Hermione said looking in the same direction.
Ron noticed it also. "Not another broom!," He wailed.
"It's too small to be a broom.. It's got to be a wand.," Hermione said beaming at the gift Draco was holding.
"Alright. Everyone.," Said Harry during Quidditch practice that evening. "Ron…you need practice" He said with an unlucky smirk.
"s,alright Harry." Ron declared.
Ron could fly better than most people expected. He was even better with the bludgers Fred and George sent him. Ron didn't miss one, which was surprising to everyone, and Gryffindor had high hearts of winning the cup.