Chapter 4:
Disclaimer: Guess who owns Harry Potter? Not me! That would be J.K. Rowling. (Kudos to all of you who got that one right hehe) But who owns the plot? ME!!!! So please don't take it. Thank you!
A/N: Hello everyone! How've you been? I've been extremely busy so I haven't been able to write for a while. But ta-da! Here I am! ( Back and ready to roll. So here's the continuation of that dreaded cliffhanger I so meanly gave you guys last time (. Sorry! Here you go!
"Bonne wintarum, vinite vochhi!" Cried Ron. The other three comrades didn't know what to expect from this spell and when they looked around it seemed as if nothing had happened. Then Ron started laughing. "Ron? Was that an actual spell?" asked Hermione. But in the middle of her sentence she felt something cold on her shoulder. Then another. They were small pangs of cold then changing to wetness. "Hey!" she cried, "That feels like snow!" Her friends were all laughing at her with surprise. "You can't get anything past you Hermione!" laughed Harry. As they were laughing she looked up and started laughing too. "It IS snow!" Then without knowing it she started what was to be the biggest snowball fight in the history of the wizarding world. She enchanted a snowball to rise up "Wingardium Leviosa" she muttered under her breath. Then she made it float with her wand (which was hidden in her shorts pocket) right above Ron's head. He didn't notice it until it was too late. BAM! "Jiminy!" he croaked. The cold ball of show covered his red hair and his shoulder. "HEY!" He cried. "Ack!" cried Ginny. Harry had thrown a snowball at her and it went right on her bare leg. "THAT"S COLD!!!!" she screeched. "Ginny, you should know by now that snow is cold.what year are you in for crying out loud?" Ron was doubled over with laughter when he said this. But he wouldn't be laughing for long because Harry had snuck up behind him and shoveled 2 handfuls of snow right down the back of his shirt. "OY! That's not fair! We could've had an alliance.but I guess it's.EVERY MAN FOR HIMSELF!!" With that the 4 of them ran to separate parts of the yard and started to build forts. After 5 hours of constant battles of snowballs and very cold icicles going into shirts pants and socks (yes, socks) there were 4 soaking wet and freezing cold friends in Mrs. Weasley's kitchen. "Look Ron," said Hermione, "it's still snowing." Indeed it was; soft swirling bits of cold were floating down to the ground in what would have been a warm breeze. "Yeah. Isn't it beautiful?" Ron replied. "It sure is." Said Harry, but he wasn't looking at the snow, his eyes were on a beautiful young redheaded Weasley (NO NOT RON! GINNY!!!) They stood at the window staring out at the snow in wonderment that it should have been 80 degrees out, then."RONALD! GINNY! HERMIONE! HARRY!!!!!" They all swirled around to find a very scared looking Mrs. Weasley. She had been in Diagon Alley and had just apperated home. "WHAT IS GOING ON??? WHY ARE YOU ALL WET AND SHIVERING!?" she cried. In a matter of minutes Ron and Ginny's mother had all of them in dry clothes, blankets, and sitting by a roaring fire. The four of them were drinking hot chocolate in old mugs. It was quite good, of course all magic hot chocolate is. "A- choo!" this sound came from Hermione, followed by 3 "Bless you"s. "A-choo!" this time the noise came from Ron. "Bless you" the other three chorused. At hearing the sneezing, which after the first two didn't stop for a moment, Mrs. Weasley rushed in and put her soapy hands on Ron and Hermione's foreheads. After checking those two she rushed over to Ginny and Harry and did the same, leaving soap bubbles on each forehead. "I suspected as much." She said. "You all have colds. And it serves you right too! Just for that I'm going to let you go. Nope no magic Ronald! Serves you all right. It'll run it's course in due time. Until then, to bed all of you!" With that the 4 friends marched up the steps the their respective rooms. Mrs. Weasley smiled when she looked out the window. "Ron's favorite season always was winter" She shook her head and went back to the dishes. Meanwhile the 2 girls decided that it would be more fun to stick together through this and went to visit the boys, after all they ALL had colds so they wouldn't infect each other. And so, off they went down the hall.
A/N: That's all for now! Sorry guys but I had a party to go to last night so I couldn't update right away (OK OK I'm SORRY! I REALLY AM!) Anyways I hope you liked it! Vels: They're in their last year of school and are now of age, they can do magic (well Ginny can't) Thanks for reviewing! (
Disclaimer: Guess who owns Harry Potter? Not me! That would be J.K. Rowling. (Kudos to all of you who got that one right hehe) But who owns the plot? ME!!!! So please don't take it. Thank you!
A/N: Hello everyone! How've you been? I've been extremely busy so I haven't been able to write for a while. But ta-da! Here I am! ( Back and ready to roll. So here's the continuation of that dreaded cliffhanger I so meanly gave you guys last time (. Sorry! Here you go!
"Bonne wintarum, vinite vochhi!" Cried Ron. The other three comrades didn't know what to expect from this spell and when they looked around it seemed as if nothing had happened. Then Ron started laughing. "Ron? Was that an actual spell?" asked Hermione. But in the middle of her sentence she felt something cold on her shoulder. Then another. They were small pangs of cold then changing to wetness. "Hey!" she cried, "That feels like snow!" Her friends were all laughing at her with surprise. "You can't get anything past you Hermione!" laughed Harry. As they were laughing she looked up and started laughing too. "It IS snow!" Then without knowing it she started what was to be the biggest snowball fight in the history of the wizarding world. She enchanted a snowball to rise up "Wingardium Leviosa" she muttered under her breath. Then she made it float with her wand (which was hidden in her shorts pocket) right above Ron's head. He didn't notice it until it was too late. BAM! "Jiminy!" he croaked. The cold ball of show covered his red hair and his shoulder. "HEY!" He cried. "Ack!" cried Ginny. Harry had thrown a snowball at her and it went right on her bare leg. "THAT"S COLD!!!!" she screeched. "Ginny, you should know by now that snow is cold.what year are you in for crying out loud?" Ron was doubled over with laughter when he said this. But he wouldn't be laughing for long because Harry had snuck up behind him and shoveled 2 handfuls of snow right down the back of his shirt. "OY! That's not fair! We could've had an alliance.but I guess it's.EVERY MAN FOR HIMSELF!!" With that the 4 of them ran to separate parts of the yard and started to build forts. After 5 hours of constant battles of snowballs and very cold icicles going into shirts pants and socks (yes, socks) there were 4 soaking wet and freezing cold friends in Mrs. Weasley's kitchen. "Look Ron," said Hermione, "it's still snowing." Indeed it was; soft swirling bits of cold were floating down to the ground in what would have been a warm breeze. "Yeah. Isn't it beautiful?" Ron replied. "It sure is." Said Harry, but he wasn't looking at the snow, his eyes were on a beautiful young redheaded Weasley (NO NOT RON! GINNY!!!) They stood at the window staring out at the snow in wonderment that it should have been 80 degrees out, then."RONALD! GINNY! HERMIONE! HARRY!!!!!" They all swirled around to find a very scared looking Mrs. Weasley. She had been in Diagon Alley and had just apperated home. "WHAT IS GOING ON??? WHY ARE YOU ALL WET AND SHIVERING!?" she cried. In a matter of minutes Ron and Ginny's mother had all of them in dry clothes, blankets, and sitting by a roaring fire. The four of them were drinking hot chocolate in old mugs. It was quite good, of course all magic hot chocolate is. "A- choo!" this sound came from Hermione, followed by 3 "Bless you"s. "A-choo!" this time the noise came from Ron. "Bless you" the other three chorused. At hearing the sneezing, which after the first two didn't stop for a moment, Mrs. Weasley rushed in and put her soapy hands on Ron and Hermione's foreheads. After checking those two she rushed over to Ginny and Harry and did the same, leaving soap bubbles on each forehead. "I suspected as much." She said. "You all have colds. And it serves you right too! Just for that I'm going to let you go. Nope no magic Ronald! Serves you all right. It'll run it's course in due time. Until then, to bed all of you!" With that the 4 friends marched up the steps the their respective rooms. Mrs. Weasley smiled when she looked out the window. "Ron's favorite season always was winter" She shook her head and went back to the dishes. Meanwhile the 2 girls decided that it would be more fun to stick together through this and went to visit the boys, after all they ALL had colds so they wouldn't infect each other. And so, off they went down the hall.
A/N: That's all for now! Sorry guys but I had a party to go to last night so I couldn't update right away (OK OK I'm SORRY! I REALLY AM!) Anyways I hope you liked it! Vels: They're in their last year of school and are now of age, they can do magic (well Ginny can't) Thanks for reviewing! (
