CHAPTER 9
AS TOLD BY HERMIONE
I HAD THE URGE TO DO TWO THINGS A) THROW MY ARMS around Ron and tell him what a genius he was or B) make fun of him for memorizing what his best friend's back yard looked like.
Of course, I picked B.
"I can't believe you memorized what Harry's back yard looked like."
Ron looked a little hurt, and then A got the better of me. I threw my arms around his neck, catching him much by surprise, "And I use to tell you to use your brain for school." I pulled back, "Memorizing people's yards has proved to be much more important."
AWKWARD MOMENT WHERE WE JUST STAIRED AT EACH OTHER.
"Uh, here's you wand," Ron told me.
"Thanks," I told him. "We better get going." I re-attached Hagrid's stretcher.
"C'Mon, Harry's house should be right up there," Ron said.
AS TOLD BY RON
HERMIONE, HAGRID (AND HIS STRETCHER) AND I WALKED across Harry's field.
"We haven't been to Harry's house since he got married," Hermione told me.
I nodded, "Yeah, I know."
I noticed that Hermione was trying to desperately make conversation, "Ron, I wonder how Harry is?"
"Well, we're about to find out."
Hermione nodded.
Hermione and I passed all sorts of things in Harry's field, a little pond, a garden, a tool shed, and then finally a house, if you could call it that. More like a castle.
"They've gotten an addition," Hermione said.
I nodded, "I'm sure they've had other additions also."
"Oh do you mean.?" Hermione asked me.
I flashed her a grin, "C'mon, can you be any slower?"
All of a sudden, right after I said that, we heard Hagrid muttering an we turned around and, "Ron! He's convulsing!"
"Quick! Get 'im inside!" I yelled, running up the stairs to get the door, which thankfully was open.
Hermione came behind me with Hagrid, lowering him onto the Potter's floor.
"We've gotta make sure he doesn't fall off the stretcher and if he hits his head, he'll be in real trouble," Hermione told me.
I performed a body binding charm.
"I-I think it's over," Hermione told me, her voice shaking.
"Why don't you get a rag for his head, I think the kitchen's over-," I started.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The scream was so loud, that it hurt my ears, at first I thought it came from Hermione, but then I looked towards the stairs, and there was Susan, wand out in one hand, and in her other arm was a little baby boy, with Harry's messy hair.
I stood up, "Just thought we'd drop by."
AS TOLD BY HERMIONE
I COULDN'T HELP IT, THE SITUATION WAS JUST SO hilarious that I started laughing.
"Ron? Hermione?" Susan asked, "What are you doing here? In our living room? With a man on a stretcher?"
"It's a very long story. Is Harry here?" Ron asked.
Susan smiled, "Yeah, yeah, he's here. I'll go get him, make yourselves at home. Um, I'll get some bandages and stuff for him," Susan pointed to the stretcher, and then she gasped, "Is that Hagrid?"
"Yeah," I told her.
"I-Is he all right?" Susan asked.
"No, he needs medical attention. And so do a lot of other people, on a boat, where we came from. Like Ron said, it's a very long story, and we need to talk to Harry," I told her.
Susan nodded and with the baby in her arms, headed up the stairs screaming, "Harry! Harry! You'll never guess who's here!"
Susan returned a moment later with Harry, who simply gaped at us, finally he spoke, "Ron? Hermione? What are you doing here? What happened to you? You're all cut up and- holy shit is that Hagrid? Is he all right?"
I shook my head, and tears began to poor down my face again, "No, we don't think he's going to make it." Susan began to put bandages on Hagrid where he was bleeding.
"Hermione, I think we should explain. See, it all started with a boat ride."
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AS TOLD BY HERMIONE
I HAD THE URGE TO DO TWO THINGS A) THROW MY ARMS around Ron and tell him what a genius he was or B) make fun of him for memorizing what his best friend's back yard looked like.
Of course, I picked B.
"I can't believe you memorized what Harry's back yard looked like."
Ron looked a little hurt, and then A got the better of me. I threw my arms around his neck, catching him much by surprise, "And I use to tell you to use your brain for school." I pulled back, "Memorizing people's yards has proved to be much more important."
AWKWARD MOMENT WHERE WE JUST STAIRED AT EACH OTHER.
"Uh, here's you wand," Ron told me.
"Thanks," I told him. "We better get going." I re-attached Hagrid's stretcher.
"C'Mon, Harry's house should be right up there," Ron said.
AS TOLD BY RON
HERMIONE, HAGRID (AND HIS STRETCHER) AND I WALKED across Harry's field.
"We haven't been to Harry's house since he got married," Hermione told me.
I nodded, "Yeah, I know."
I noticed that Hermione was trying to desperately make conversation, "Ron, I wonder how Harry is?"
"Well, we're about to find out."
Hermione nodded.
Hermione and I passed all sorts of things in Harry's field, a little pond, a garden, a tool shed, and then finally a house, if you could call it that. More like a castle.
"They've gotten an addition," Hermione said.
I nodded, "I'm sure they've had other additions also."
"Oh do you mean.?" Hermione asked me.
I flashed her a grin, "C'mon, can you be any slower?"
All of a sudden, right after I said that, we heard Hagrid muttering an we turned around and, "Ron! He's convulsing!"
"Quick! Get 'im inside!" I yelled, running up the stairs to get the door, which thankfully was open.
Hermione came behind me with Hagrid, lowering him onto the Potter's floor.
"We've gotta make sure he doesn't fall off the stretcher and if he hits his head, he'll be in real trouble," Hermione told me.
I performed a body binding charm.
"I-I think it's over," Hermione told me, her voice shaking.
"Why don't you get a rag for his head, I think the kitchen's over-," I started.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The scream was so loud, that it hurt my ears, at first I thought it came from Hermione, but then I looked towards the stairs, and there was Susan, wand out in one hand, and in her other arm was a little baby boy, with Harry's messy hair.
I stood up, "Just thought we'd drop by."
AS TOLD BY HERMIONE
I COULDN'T HELP IT, THE SITUATION WAS JUST SO hilarious that I started laughing.
"Ron? Hermione?" Susan asked, "What are you doing here? In our living room? With a man on a stretcher?"
"It's a very long story. Is Harry here?" Ron asked.
Susan smiled, "Yeah, yeah, he's here. I'll go get him, make yourselves at home. Um, I'll get some bandages and stuff for him," Susan pointed to the stretcher, and then she gasped, "Is that Hagrid?"
"Yeah," I told her.
"I-Is he all right?" Susan asked.
"No, he needs medical attention. And so do a lot of other people, on a boat, where we came from. Like Ron said, it's a very long story, and we need to talk to Harry," I told her.
Susan nodded and with the baby in her arms, headed up the stairs screaming, "Harry! Harry! You'll never guess who's here!"
Susan returned a moment later with Harry, who simply gaped at us, finally he spoke, "Ron? Hermione? What are you doing here? What happened to you? You're all cut up and- holy shit is that Hagrid? Is he all right?"
I shook my head, and tears began to poor down my face again, "No, we don't think he's going to make it." Susan began to put bandages on Hagrid where he was bleeding.
"Hermione, I think we should explain. See, it all started with a boat ride."
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