IndianaJones-Ok, yes, I know tons and tons about Hawaii, fear not, my friend!
Secondly, to no one in particular, I'm not sure if I'll use anything from Pearl Harbor...disrespectful (the REAL thing), and I don't really know how to fit it in. Give me your thoughts on this, please.
ONWARD!
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The plane ride to Hawaii was fairly uneventful (other than the fact that Harry accidentally bumped his wand the wrong way, which set off a big "BANG" at the person's seat in front of him... And that Ron threw-up the airplane food, which is completely understandable, I'm sure you all know... And that Hermione nearly yelled at the flight attendant for apparently flirting with Ron...) and normal. Finally, many hours later, Ron, Hermione, and Harry got off the plane into the Honolulu Airport.
Harry yawned and stretched. "Well, we're finally here!"
Ron was staring all around him at the little shops and flowers all around. Hermione was checking a map of the airport from a booklet on the plane. "We pick up our trunks at Baggage Deposit number 3....We better hurry..."
Hermione rushed Ron and Harry through the airport, guided by Hermione's useful little map. They finally reached the baggage area, to find a huge crowd of people pushing and shoving to get their bags. Hermione bit her lip. "How're we supposed to get our stuff? There's just so many people!"
Harry and Ron, however, had a plan. "Harry, you hold, I'll punch."
"Ron!"
"Just joking, Hermione...geez..."
"Why don't we just wait for the crowd to go down a bit? Then we can just go and get our stuff."
Hermione glanced at her watch. "Yes, well...we have to check in to our hotel before 5:00..." Harry looked at the clock on the wall. It was 3:45.
"We'll have plenty of time, don't worry."
They all walked up to the baggage deposit, Ron looking at it curiously. Hermione, noticing this, explained. "The metal things move around, so the luggage can be seen by all the people. The luggage comes out of there-" she pointed at the little chute thing. "-and moves around. Really, Ron, you should have taken Muggle studies!"
Ron just coughed. The red light on top of the baggage deposit blinked, and that annoying noise went off. Ron jumped. "What the-?"
"That just means that the stuff will start coming around soon," Harry said.
Sure enough, the silver metal things started to move around, and the luggage started coming up. The three of them waited a while before they saw one of theirs. Harry spotted it next to an ugly flowered print one. Just as he reached forward to heave out the heavy, enormous trunk, an old lady pushed in front of him to pick up the ugly flowered one. The trunk continued around the cycle.
Without thinking, Harry swung his foot into the moving thing. "Harry, no! Wait-" But Hermione was too late. Harry stood up inside the metal thing. "Woah," he said, not used to the movement. He then proceeded to carefully step in between the bags, and boxes, once accidentally stepping on a man's hand ("Oh, sorry..."). The muggle's gave him weird looks, that clearly said,"Why the heck are you up there?" Not taking notice of this, Harry found the trunk ("Aha!") and pulled it out onto the floor.
Hermione, dragging Ron with her, as though making sure he wouldn't jump onto the baggage deposit, too, rushed over to Harry. "Harry, I would've thought you'd have known, coming from muggles and all..." Harry looked at her, bewildered, and said, "What?" Ron laughed behind them.
"Harry, you're supposed to wait on the floor...It'll come back around..."
Harry, now slightly flushed with embarassment, noticed that they had picked up the other two trunks.
"I wanted to go up and get you, but Hermione told me to stay with her." Ron laughed. Harry finally managed a small smile.
"Hermione, don't we have to go get Hedwig?"
Hermione looked very busy. "What? Oh, yes...Crookshanks and Pig, too...Over there." She pointed at a place that said "Animal Pickup". They hurried over. It was now 4:22. Hedwig, Pigwidgeon, and Crookshanks were all there, in their cages. They picked them up and hurried toward the doors, where Hermione hailed a cab.
The gruff looking cab driver looked at their trunks apprehensively. Hermione looked at the cab apprehensively. How are we supposed to fit our trunks *and* animals in there?
After a lot of time spent on trying to shove their trunks into the cab's trunk, they finally managed to squeeze two of them in the trunk and lay one of them on their laps (heavy....very heavy....), along with the three animals, that were making quite a racket.
The cab driver, rather exhausted sounding, said, "Where to?"
"The Ilikai Hotel." replied Hermione, glancing at her sheet of instructions from Dumbledore.
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A/N: I don't know...I think this is developing into a story, more than a comedy...uh oh.
Hmm...I was thinking...r/h romance, anyone? 1 star (*) for yea, two stars (**) for nei.
any other kind of romance, write it like this in your review: *h/h* ok? ok.
Disclaimer: um...no.
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