Chapter 4-
Some one was shaking him. He swat at it, his eyes still closed.
"RON" Harry laughed, backing away. "That hurt!" he kept laughing.
Ron opened his eyes, Harry was still in his PJ's. Ron didn't need to blink like he had the day earlier. It was pitch black. That would most likely be, because it was 5:30am.
"Sorry har-" Ron mumbled.
He rubbed his eyes, and put his feet down on the cold wood floor. In about 10 minutes the boys were dressed and clean. They still had to make sure every last book, robe and tie was packed. Mrs. Weasley had given them checklists for everything, Ron looked over his.
"Mmmm" he said, looking over the list, "she PUTS everything on this list." Ron said, looking over each item and making sure its there.
With no problems they walked down for some breakfast. No one was awake, Ron got a little nervous, and it seemed a little do dark out.
"Harry?" Ron began looking around the kitchen. He found a clock and almost screamed.
Harry looked over at him "what wrong Ron?"
Ron was steaming. It was 3:00am, and he was SURE that Fred and/or George had something to do with it.
"I'm gonna kill them! I woke up 2 hours early FOR NO REASON!" Harry stared at him.
"What?" He walked over and saw the clock Ron was holding. Harry looked at Ron, mad as well, but sort of laughing.
"Oh, were getting them back, they'll see!" With a last glance, Ron stamped up the stairs, harry following close behind.
Ron woke up 2 hours later, feeling better. He still wanted to kill his brothers, but was hungrier for biscuits or muffins. Harry was already awake, dressed and putting away some last minute things.
"This the right time harry?" Ron said, stretching and rubbing his eyes. They laughed and Ron got dressed, throwing on whatever he could find. They headed down to the kitchen, Fred and George smirking. "Sleep well?" Fred asked as Ron sat down, grabbing a muffin from the center of the table.
"Yea, not thanks to u to!" Fred and George laughed, Mrs.Weasley looking at them questionably.
Usually she would have asked IMMIDETLY what they had done this time, but they were late and needed to get going.
"OUT, out of my kitchen! Bring your things down! NOW, Hurry UP!" she pushed the 4 boys to the edge of the stairs and they ran up. "Wait, harry," she begin to speak softer "take a muffin dear, you haven't eaten".
Ron watched harry grab the muffin and jump up the stairs toward him.
In Ron's room the 2 boys ran around like crazy, checking over their lists for the 5th time and stuffing in things they accidentally forgot when they had came back up the stairs earlier that morning. When everything was perfect, or as close to perfect as it could be, they pulled it all down the stairs. Hermione and Ginny had their things in a neat pile next to the door. Ron and Harry's stuff was thrown next to the table.
Ron hurried over and stuffed his face with more muffins. "v-ry -ood mU-" Ron tried to say, a chocolate chip muffin in his mouth.
"Thank you Ron, I think." she said, helping Ginny with her trunk.
Fred and George bounded down from their rooms. Everyone seemed ready, except Percy who had explained he was too busy to come, but wished everyone well. Mr.Weasley was outside, a taxi was here to pick them all up and he was trying to explain how much baggage they had. Ron picked up his trunk with both hands and held a muffin in his mouth.
"Goodness Ron, you act as if it's the last time you'll ever taste you mothers muffins." Hermione said, laughing, while dragging her trunk to the taxi.
"The-r -hat -ood." Ron said barley, hoping the muffin wouldn't fall from his mouth.
Once everyone was in, including trunks and all, they stared the long ride to the station. Since it was a pretty long ride, Ron savored every bite of his muffin, in hopes it would last. There wasn't much talk because of the muggle taxi driver. Although Hermione, Ron and Harry whispered sometimes about the classes they would take and whom the new defense against the dark art teacher would be.
When the taxi pulled up to the Kings Cross-station, the whole lot of them were jittery. Ron, having only crumbs left of his muffin, scooted out of the car, with a frown, wishing he had taken an extra muffin. Ron was at the end, then came harry, then Hermione, Ginny, Fred and George. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had been in the front, with the driver. Each of them took their trunk and cages of the sort and headed for platform 9 1/3, all walking quickly, for it was almost 11.
"In you go Fred." Mrs.Weasley said, she was getting anxious because it was already 10:55.
Fred smiled, a curved smile and headed off threw the brick wall, to the Hogwarts express. Soon after Fred went George and Ginny. Hermione thanked Mrs.Weasley for letting her stay and sped off threw the wall.
" 'A'ight Harry, lets go." Ron said, starring at the wall.
He was starving and wanted some candy from the trolley. Ron almost flew toward the wall, making it threw, but going at such a speed he almost hit the train. Harry just inches behind. The two found Hermione already waiting for them and found places on the train.
Some one was shaking him. He swat at it, his eyes still closed.
"RON" Harry laughed, backing away. "That hurt!" he kept laughing.
Ron opened his eyes, Harry was still in his PJ's. Ron didn't need to blink like he had the day earlier. It was pitch black. That would most likely be, because it was 5:30am.
"Sorry har-" Ron mumbled.
He rubbed his eyes, and put his feet down on the cold wood floor. In about 10 minutes the boys were dressed and clean. They still had to make sure every last book, robe and tie was packed. Mrs. Weasley had given them checklists for everything, Ron looked over his.
"Mmmm" he said, looking over the list, "she PUTS everything on this list." Ron said, looking over each item and making sure its there.
With no problems they walked down for some breakfast. No one was awake, Ron got a little nervous, and it seemed a little do dark out.
"Harry?" Ron began looking around the kitchen. He found a clock and almost screamed.
Harry looked over at him "what wrong Ron?"
Ron was steaming. It was 3:00am, and he was SURE that Fred and/or George had something to do with it.
"I'm gonna kill them! I woke up 2 hours early FOR NO REASON!" Harry stared at him.
"What?" He walked over and saw the clock Ron was holding. Harry looked at Ron, mad as well, but sort of laughing.
"Oh, were getting them back, they'll see!" With a last glance, Ron stamped up the stairs, harry following close behind.
Ron woke up 2 hours later, feeling better. He still wanted to kill his brothers, but was hungrier for biscuits or muffins. Harry was already awake, dressed and putting away some last minute things.
"This the right time harry?" Ron said, stretching and rubbing his eyes. They laughed and Ron got dressed, throwing on whatever he could find. They headed down to the kitchen, Fred and George smirking. "Sleep well?" Fred asked as Ron sat down, grabbing a muffin from the center of the table.
"Yea, not thanks to u to!" Fred and George laughed, Mrs.Weasley looking at them questionably.
Usually she would have asked IMMIDETLY what they had done this time, but they were late and needed to get going.
"OUT, out of my kitchen! Bring your things down! NOW, Hurry UP!" she pushed the 4 boys to the edge of the stairs and they ran up. "Wait, harry," she begin to speak softer "take a muffin dear, you haven't eaten".
Ron watched harry grab the muffin and jump up the stairs toward him.
In Ron's room the 2 boys ran around like crazy, checking over their lists for the 5th time and stuffing in things they accidentally forgot when they had came back up the stairs earlier that morning. When everything was perfect, or as close to perfect as it could be, they pulled it all down the stairs. Hermione and Ginny had their things in a neat pile next to the door. Ron and Harry's stuff was thrown next to the table.
Ron hurried over and stuffed his face with more muffins. "v-ry -ood mU-" Ron tried to say, a chocolate chip muffin in his mouth.
"Thank you Ron, I think." she said, helping Ginny with her trunk.
Fred and George bounded down from their rooms. Everyone seemed ready, except Percy who had explained he was too busy to come, but wished everyone well. Mr.Weasley was outside, a taxi was here to pick them all up and he was trying to explain how much baggage they had. Ron picked up his trunk with both hands and held a muffin in his mouth.
"Goodness Ron, you act as if it's the last time you'll ever taste you mothers muffins." Hermione said, laughing, while dragging her trunk to the taxi.
"The-r -hat -ood." Ron said barley, hoping the muffin wouldn't fall from his mouth.
Once everyone was in, including trunks and all, they stared the long ride to the station. Since it was a pretty long ride, Ron savored every bite of his muffin, in hopes it would last. There wasn't much talk because of the muggle taxi driver. Although Hermione, Ron and Harry whispered sometimes about the classes they would take and whom the new defense against the dark art teacher would be.
When the taxi pulled up to the Kings Cross-station, the whole lot of them were jittery. Ron, having only crumbs left of his muffin, scooted out of the car, with a frown, wishing he had taken an extra muffin. Ron was at the end, then came harry, then Hermione, Ginny, Fred and George. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had been in the front, with the driver. Each of them took their trunk and cages of the sort and headed for platform 9 1/3, all walking quickly, for it was almost 11.
"In you go Fred." Mrs.Weasley said, she was getting anxious because it was already 10:55.
Fred smiled, a curved smile and headed off threw the brick wall, to the Hogwarts express. Soon after Fred went George and Ginny. Hermione thanked Mrs.Weasley for letting her stay and sped off threw the wall.
" 'A'ight Harry, lets go." Ron said, starring at the wall.
He was starving and wanted some candy from the trolley. Ron almost flew toward the wall, making it threw, but going at such a speed he almost hit the train. Harry just inches behind. The two found Hermione already waiting for them and found places on the train.