I thank all the people who gave me reviews they encouraged me to write
more, without them this chapter wouldn't be here. Please tell me what you
think of it R & R. Personally I think it is much better then the first
chapter. Oh, and because of requests I gave more speech to George people
seem to think Fred is getting all the attention, he is the narrator after
all though.
Once again none of these characters do not belong to me they are the creation of J.K Rowling.
About a month into school we found out something very unexpected on one of our nighttime inspections of the castle. It was about 11 o' clock at night and George and I were coming back from ermmm, well you don't have to know everything (nervous chuckle). Anyway as we passed the old charms classroom we heard urgent whispers coming from inside and the voices seemed to belong to none other to the famous Harry Potter and ickle ronnikens our little brother...
"Harry, Hermione, she's disappeared!"
"What do you mean? How can she disappear!"?
"I don't know she was standing right there and then I turned around to see where you went and she was gone. Harry, what if something went wrong?"
I could hear worry in Ron's voice making me wonder even more what these three had been up to.
"Alright Ron calm down Hermione is hardly stupid, in fact that is the biggest understatement of the century. I'm sure she did everything exactly right, so lets both stop panicking and look for her."
Harry has always been the more sensible of the two, which might be because Ron has a tendency to let his emotions get the better of him.
Pressing silence followed for a few seconds afterwards and I pressed my ear to the cold door even harder hoping to catch some sound that would tell me what was happening. Not long after we heard shuffling and screeching as chairs and tables were moved. Then I heard Ron whisper.. "Harry, do you think that Hermione is playing a joke on us?"
Harry snorted "Hermione, joke about something this serious nah very unlikely." But then Harry seeing the worry in Ron's face hastily added, "Well you never know she could be."
We could hear the creaking of a cupboard door and Ron and Harry give a shout of surprise at exactly the same time. We fell forwards as the door swung open and Ron and Harry looked at us with wide eyes and open mouths. I looked up to see something spotted racing towards us and out of the corner of my eye I saw Harry and Ron look at each other, with what seemed to be a sudden sense of understanding. Then I understood or at least I thought I did the idea seemed quite far-fetched even for me. (
I stood up, untangling my self from George and blocked the door with my body. As soon as I had gotten myself positioned a spotted ball of fur came flying towards my feet and I snatched it from the floor. Harry and Ron ran towards us determined to get whatever it was I had just snatched from the floor, so George ran to meet them struggling to hold them back.
Amazingly it was just then that I realized the soft creature in my arms wasn't struggling at all as u would expect an animal to do but had poked its head over my arms and was watching the whole scene unfold with apparent amusement. This only reinforced my thoughts on what was really happening.
Meanwhile George was hastily trying to explain what we were doing spying on them still holding them back but barely, as Ron is quite a bit taller then the both of us. Not surprisingly his excuses were not having the intended effect on either Ron or Harry but especially Ron.
~Ron: "You expect me to believe you were looking for a lost sugar quill in the middle of the night because you didn't want peeves getting his slimy hands on it! That is the most ridiculous thing I have every heard, I mean bloody hell you can make however many you want!"
~George: "Yes Ron but this was a special quill." He said looking to me with a pleading look in his eyes that meant help me! "What can be so secret anyway that you wont tell your dear brothers?"
~Ron:"........................."
~George: "Ah ha seems I've got you there don't I? What the is so important bout that.that whatever is in Fred's arms?"
~Ron: Harry what should we do?
~Harry: Defeated sigh "They have seen too much already we might as well show them. Fred give me the leopard. "
Reluctantly gave Harry the little leopard I was enjoying its warm fur very much its freezing in that classroom. Harry carefully took the leopard and whispered something that seemed to be soothing words into its ear then he put it on the ground and watched it expectantly. In a Split second Hermione had appeared where the leopard was before and she was looking very dazed but angry.
Hey hope you like it, I had to redo a lot of it because when I started the next chapter I found loads of mistakes that needed fixing. But don't worry third chapter up soon! (
Once again none of these characters do not belong to me they are the creation of J.K Rowling.
About a month into school we found out something very unexpected on one of our nighttime inspections of the castle. It was about 11 o' clock at night and George and I were coming back from ermmm, well you don't have to know everything (nervous chuckle). Anyway as we passed the old charms classroom we heard urgent whispers coming from inside and the voices seemed to belong to none other to the famous Harry Potter and ickle ronnikens our little brother...
"Harry, Hermione, she's disappeared!"
"What do you mean? How can she disappear!"?
"I don't know she was standing right there and then I turned around to see where you went and she was gone. Harry, what if something went wrong?"
I could hear worry in Ron's voice making me wonder even more what these three had been up to.
"Alright Ron calm down Hermione is hardly stupid, in fact that is the biggest understatement of the century. I'm sure she did everything exactly right, so lets both stop panicking and look for her."
Harry has always been the more sensible of the two, which might be because Ron has a tendency to let his emotions get the better of him.
Pressing silence followed for a few seconds afterwards and I pressed my ear to the cold door even harder hoping to catch some sound that would tell me what was happening. Not long after we heard shuffling and screeching as chairs and tables were moved. Then I heard Ron whisper.. "Harry, do you think that Hermione is playing a joke on us?"
Harry snorted "Hermione, joke about something this serious nah very unlikely." But then Harry seeing the worry in Ron's face hastily added, "Well you never know she could be."
We could hear the creaking of a cupboard door and Ron and Harry give a shout of surprise at exactly the same time. We fell forwards as the door swung open and Ron and Harry looked at us with wide eyes and open mouths. I looked up to see something spotted racing towards us and out of the corner of my eye I saw Harry and Ron look at each other, with what seemed to be a sudden sense of understanding. Then I understood or at least I thought I did the idea seemed quite far-fetched even for me. (
I stood up, untangling my self from George and blocked the door with my body. As soon as I had gotten myself positioned a spotted ball of fur came flying towards my feet and I snatched it from the floor. Harry and Ron ran towards us determined to get whatever it was I had just snatched from the floor, so George ran to meet them struggling to hold them back.
Amazingly it was just then that I realized the soft creature in my arms wasn't struggling at all as u would expect an animal to do but had poked its head over my arms and was watching the whole scene unfold with apparent amusement. This only reinforced my thoughts on what was really happening.
Meanwhile George was hastily trying to explain what we were doing spying on them still holding them back but barely, as Ron is quite a bit taller then the both of us. Not surprisingly his excuses were not having the intended effect on either Ron or Harry but especially Ron.
~Ron: "You expect me to believe you were looking for a lost sugar quill in the middle of the night because you didn't want peeves getting his slimy hands on it! That is the most ridiculous thing I have every heard, I mean bloody hell you can make however many you want!"
~George: "Yes Ron but this was a special quill." He said looking to me with a pleading look in his eyes that meant help me! "What can be so secret anyway that you wont tell your dear brothers?"
~Ron:"........................."
~George: "Ah ha seems I've got you there don't I? What the is so important bout that.that whatever is in Fred's arms?"
~Ron: Harry what should we do?
~Harry: Defeated sigh "They have seen too much already we might as well show them. Fred give me the leopard. "
Reluctantly gave Harry the little leopard I was enjoying its warm fur very much its freezing in that classroom. Harry carefully took the leopard and whispered something that seemed to be soothing words into its ear then he put it on the ground and watched it expectantly. In a Split second Hermione had appeared where the leopard was before and she was looking very dazed but angry.
Hey hope you like it, I had to redo a lot of it because when I started the next chapter I found loads of mistakes that needed fixing. But don't worry third chapter up soon! (
