Before This chapter starts, I wanna thank coolcat411 for being my first reviewer.
I think you were right. I changed my rating to R.
-And OH... This chapter is kinda a little worse than the previous ones. it's got Stripping,
more swearing, you get it...
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Chapter 4- Shake it Like A Polaroid Picture
Ron ended up fainting, the action was too much for his frail little body. When everyone
came out of hiding, George said, "That was close. Now it's our turn. Fred, let's do it."
"Right-o!" yelled Fred. They got on top of the table and put on a Wizard-like CD player
thingie. Music began and the twins started to strip.
They suddenly broke into song. "I'm too sexy for my Shirt, too sexy for my shirt. So Sexy
it hurts…" ending the song completely naked and with George on top of Harry. "SCORE!"
Harry screamed.
"Well, that was fun. I'm off to bed." Fred said, grabbing his clothes and guesturing for
his brother to come along. "Coming!" George said, getting off of Harry and gathering his
clothes. Fred and George walked up the stairs, randomly singing "How funky is your Chicken?
How Loose Is your Goose?" all the way.
"GRR! I was THAT close! He was on top of me!" Harry complained to Hermione after the twins
were gone. Hermione, who was busy trying to wake Ron from his fainting spell, gave Harry an
annoyed look and told him to shut up. "Do we always have to talk about you, Harry? Your best
friend is zonke dout and all you can think about is how close you were to screwing his brother!"
"You suck." Harry said, walking to the dorms. "Shut your cake hole, Buttmunch!' Hermione
said angrily. She did NOT suck! Ron woke up from his little spell. Hermione yelled "Ron,
Oh my ickle Ronnie-kins! You're alive!" Ron looked into Hermione's eyes, once again yelled
"DAAAAAMN YOU NORMAN!" and fell back into unconsiousness.
"See, you do suck! You can't even wake him up." Harry said, from the stairs. "Like you could
do any better." Hermione said challengingly. Harry just looked at her and walked back up the
stairs to his dorm, shutting his door loudly. Hermione got up, looked at Ron, yelled "I hate
you, you bastard.", kicked him halfway across the room and went into her dorm.
I think you were right. I changed my rating to R.
-And OH... This chapter is kinda a little worse than the previous ones. it's got Stripping,
more swearing, you get it...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 4- Shake it Like A Polaroid Picture
Ron ended up fainting, the action was too much for his frail little body. When everyone
came out of hiding, George said, "That was close. Now it's our turn. Fred, let's do it."
"Right-o!" yelled Fred. They got on top of the table and put on a Wizard-like CD player
thingie. Music began and the twins started to strip.
They suddenly broke into song. "I'm too sexy for my Shirt, too sexy for my shirt. So Sexy
it hurts…" ending the song completely naked and with George on top of Harry. "SCORE!"
Harry screamed.
"Well, that was fun. I'm off to bed." Fred said, grabbing his clothes and guesturing for
his brother to come along. "Coming!" George said, getting off of Harry and gathering his
clothes. Fred and George walked up the stairs, randomly singing "How funky is your Chicken?
How Loose Is your Goose?" all the way.
"GRR! I was THAT close! He was on top of me!" Harry complained to Hermione after the twins
were gone. Hermione, who was busy trying to wake Ron from his fainting spell, gave Harry an
annoyed look and told him to shut up. "Do we always have to talk about you, Harry? Your best
friend is zonke dout and all you can think about is how close you were to screwing his brother!"
"You suck." Harry said, walking to the dorms. "Shut your cake hole, Buttmunch!' Hermione
said angrily. She did NOT suck! Ron woke up from his little spell. Hermione yelled "Ron,
Oh my ickle Ronnie-kins! You're alive!" Ron looked into Hermione's eyes, once again yelled
"DAAAAAMN YOU NORMAN!" and fell back into unconsiousness.
"See, you do suck! You can't even wake him up." Harry said, from the stairs. "Like you could
do any better." Hermione said challengingly. Harry just looked at her and walked back up the
stairs to his dorm, shutting his door loudly. Hermione got up, looked at Ron, yelled "I hate
you, you bastard.", kicked him halfway across the room and went into her dorm.