~~~Author's Note~~ Well I'm back again..and I'm ready to make this story
take a turn for the worse (or good for some of you). This story will have
10-12 chapters, but I will not stop there. I'm already beginning to
brainstorm on ideas for a new fanfiction!! Yeah!!! I'm so happy. I want to
thank all my dedicated readers (Melissa, Temple, Joey, Brenda, Eric, and
Valerie, and Gaby of course!) You guys are the coolest! Now, on with
chapter 6!!
~~~Chapter 6~~~~ Sticks and Stones may break your bones but words will never hurt me. (or do they?)
My head jerked to the side when I heard the voice coming from the common room. I was wondering who had sneaked inside here.
"I'm very ashamed of you Ron. Kissing her like that. You don't deserve her. Nobody deserves you."
"Temple?" I said in a shocked voice. "What are you doing here? HOW did you get in here?"
Temple just stood there with her arms crossed and an angry expression plastered on her face.
"The portkey of course. How else did you think I came in the first time I caught you guys in here? I am surprised that Ron didn't mention this to you before since his brother's were the one that created this portkey. Slipped your mind about it Ron?"
"Get out of here Temple. You have no business being in the Gryffindor common room. I'll report you to McGoganall." Said Ron angrily. He still had me embraced tightly against him.
"And I will tell her that you have had this Portkey since last year. I will also tell her that this Portkey not only was put there on purpose, it wasn't even used for very sane purposes. If you know what I mean" Temple looked very shrewed.
"No, I don't know what you're talking about. You know what, just do me a favor and leave."
"I will leave after I have told Rachel what you used this Portkey for. And don't you try to stop me because I will tell her, mark my word." Temple said.
I became very interested at what Temple was going to say. I struggled to break free from Ron's embrace.
"Let go of me Ron. NOW." I said.
"Rachel, let's leave please. I'll let you go but you have to promise me that you won't listen to any lies that Temple might say." Said Ron.
"LIES! You think I'm going to say lies! Ron, you are so naïve. I would never lie to Rachel. She's my friend. And unlike you, I think she ought to hear the truth. The truth about the real RON WEASLEY, before she falls for you." Temple went straight towards me.
"Rachel, Ron's brothers Fred and George created this Portkey because they had girlfriends and since boys will be boys, they wanted to find a way to spend some "quality time" with them more. How do I know this? Well, because my best friend was Fred's girlfriend and she would tell me about her rendevous with him. At first, I thought it was pretty cute, but then Ron found out about the Portkey. Ron convinced his girlfriend to meet him when he went through the Portkey. Lavender would tell me that she was uncomfortable at first because Ron was a very pushy guy around people, so he was worse when they were in private. And she would wake up the next day with her eyes all red and" Temple didn't speak because there was a loud.
BANG!
"You are lying Temple!!! If you say one more lie, I will personally shred you into 20 pieces! AND DON'T THINK I WON"T!! RACHEL DON'T LISTEN TO HER!! SHE'S A LYING BITCH!"
And just as he finished shouting, Ron shot out his arm towards to my wrist and grabbed it so hard I wanted to scream.
"Ouch! Ron let go of me! Your hurting me!" I screamed.
Ron didn't let go of my wrist. He just held it tighter. He literally pulled me towards the door with such force that I knew I was to fall any second now.
And I did. Just I was struggling to break free from Ron's grasp, he grabbed my other arm and pulled me towards the door a little further. That's when it happened. I didn't see the tiny table that was a few feet away from me. Right at the moment Ron pulled, I stumbled onto the table breaking the glass and falling to the floor. I felt my head ache by the impact of the table. I couldn't think or move. I just wanted to sleep. Sleep for a long time. I then felt a trickle of liquid fall through the floor and I glanced to see that it was red.
I heard very vague voices that were unclear inside my head. The voices seemed millions of miles away.
What did you do to her!!!! Get away from her! Somebody get Madame Pomfrey! HELP!
Just let me help her get to the hospital wing Temple! It was an accident. I would never intentionally hurt her.
Those voices were so low now that I didn't make out what they were saying. I felt someone pick me up from where I was laying. The world was in circles. My eyes were hurting with so much spinning that was going on. I felt dizzy and light headed. My head was bobbing back and forth, making it even harder to focus, but I could clearly see the redness of that person's hair that was carrying me. Ron looked terrified; I focused to see Ron's face more clearer and just for a second, I swore I saw a tear running down his cheek.
Sleep was overcoming me. My eyelids were getting so heavy, I couldn't keep them open anymore. Sleep.
~~~Chapter 6~~~~ Sticks and Stones may break your bones but words will never hurt me. (or do they?)
My head jerked to the side when I heard the voice coming from the common room. I was wondering who had sneaked inside here.
"I'm very ashamed of you Ron. Kissing her like that. You don't deserve her. Nobody deserves you."
"Temple?" I said in a shocked voice. "What are you doing here? HOW did you get in here?"
Temple just stood there with her arms crossed and an angry expression plastered on her face.
"The portkey of course. How else did you think I came in the first time I caught you guys in here? I am surprised that Ron didn't mention this to you before since his brother's were the one that created this portkey. Slipped your mind about it Ron?"
"Get out of here Temple. You have no business being in the Gryffindor common room. I'll report you to McGoganall." Said Ron angrily. He still had me embraced tightly against him.
"And I will tell her that you have had this Portkey since last year. I will also tell her that this Portkey not only was put there on purpose, it wasn't even used for very sane purposes. If you know what I mean" Temple looked very shrewed.
"No, I don't know what you're talking about. You know what, just do me a favor and leave."
"I will leave after I have told Rachel what you used this Portkey for. And don't you try to stop me because I will tell her, mark my word." Temple said.
I became very interested at what Temple was going to say. I struggled to break free from Ron's embrace.
"Let go of me Ron. NOW." I said.
"Rachel, let's leave please. I'll let you go but you have to promise me that you won't listen to any lies that Temple might say." Said Ron.
"LIES! You think I'm going to say lies! Ron, you are so naïve. I would never lie to Rachel. She's my friend. And unlike you, I think she ought to hear the truth. The truth about the real RON WEASLEY, before she falls for you." Temple went straight towards me.
"Rachel, Ron's brothers Fred and George created this Portkey because they had girlfriends and since boys will be boys, they wanted to find a way to spend some "quality time" with them more. How do I know this? Well, because my best friend was Fred's girlfriend and she would tell me about her rendevous with him. At first, I thought it was pretty cute, but then Ron found out about the Portkey. Ron convinced his girlfriend to meet him when he went through the Portkey. Lavender would tell me that she was uncomfortable at first because Ron was a very pushy guy around people, so he was worse when they were in private. And she would wake up the next day with her eyes all red and" Temple didn't speak because there was a loud.
BANG!
"You are lying Temple!!! If you say one more lie, I will personally shred you into 20 pieces! AND DON'T THINK I WON"T!! RACHEL DON'T LISTEN TO HER!! SHE'S A LYING BITCH!"
And just as he finished shouting, Ron shot out his arm towards to my wrist and grabbed it so hard I wanted to scream.
"Ouch! Ron let go of me! Your hurting me!" I screamed.
Ron didn't let go of my wrist. He just held it tighter. He literally pulled me towards the door with such force that I knew I was to fall any second now.
And I did. Just I was struggling to break free from Ron's grasp, he grabbed my other arm and pulled me towards the door a little further. That's when it happened. I didn't see the tiny table that was a few feet away from me. Right at the moment Ron pulled, I stumbled onto the table breaking the glass and falling to the floor. I felt my head ache by the impact of the table. I couldn't think or move. I just wanted to sleep. Sleep for a long time. I then felt a trickle of liquid fall through the floor and I glanced to see that it was red.
I heard very vague voices that were unclear inside my head. The voices seemed millions of miles away.
What did you do to her!!!! Get away from her! Somebody get Madame Pomfrey! HELP!
Just let me help her get to the hospital wing Temple! It was an accident. I would never intentionally hurt her.
Those voices were so low now that I didn't make out what they were saying. I felt someone pick me up from where I was laying. The world was in circles. My eyes were hurting with so much spinning that was going on. I felt dizzy and light headed. My head was bobbing back and forth, making it even harder to focus, but I could clearly see the redness of that person's hair that was carrying me. Ron looked terrified; I focused to see Ron's face more clearer and just for a second, I swore I saw a tear running down his cheek.
Sleep was overcoming me. My eyelids were getting so heavy, I couldn't keep them open anymore. Sleep.
