Chapter 5
At the Third Consumption
Ginny spent all the rest of her lovely, sunny,
lets-go-off-and-play-and-frolic-through-the-flowers Sunday indoors. But
who could blame her? After all she was coming up with a way to kick that
good-for-everything-up-high-savior-of-virgins-etc Harry Potter. That boy
will go down. Ginny thought silently cackling in the corner of the
library.
"Harry, mate, you have no idea what you've gotten yourself into do you?"
Ron said after Harry told them of the bet a couple of hours before dinner.
"No. I don't know man, it's just, well, she's so. persuasive!" Harry said
as Hermione smiled. Hermione knew but she did not express her views. That
would come after some persuading of her own on Ron. Ron, clueless once
again, didn't know and went on.
"You're gonna lose mate"
"Not necessarily. I mean just because you're an idiot doesn't mean I am."
"Did you just call me dumb?"
"No. He just called you an obtuse, imperceptive, thickheaded
Neanderthal." Hermione said knowing Ron didn't understand. But she loved
him nonetheless. Ron stared at her with a blank face. Harry leaned over
and whispered to Hermione:
"Big words, small mind, no comprehension goin' on in there" Hermione
started to giggle and they stayed in the common room until dinner.
Ginny waited in the Great Hall for the trio. When they finally arrived
she ran strait towards Harry.
"Hey Ginny. You got it?" Harry said.
"Yea. Let's sit down." At this they headed towards the table and sat
down. "Alright, here are the guide lines: debate will be after classes, in
the evening in the common room, and on the weekends. This will go on for
two weeks. We take turns introducing the topic of discussion. Hermione and
Ron will judge the arguments and who ever has the most votes on best
argument will win. Ok?"
It took Harry a while to comprehend all this for Ginny was talking at the
speed of light. "Alright I understand. When do we start?"
"Tomorrow after our first class."
"In the hallways?" Harry asked knowing the answer.
"No, in various broom closets" Ok so he didn't know.
"Really?"
"No, in the hallway"
"Wait."
"Just go with it Harry."
"Alright after class it is." Harry said taking his first bite of his
third consumption of sustenance.
At the Third Consumption
Ginny spent all the rest of her lovely, sunny,
lets-go-off-and-play-and-frolic-through-the-flowers Sunday indoors. But
who could blame her? After all she was coming up with a way to kick that
good-for-everything-up-high-savior-of-virgins-etc Harry Potter. That boy
will go down. Ginny thought silently cackling in the corner of the
library.
"Harry, mate, you have no idea what you've gotten yourself into do you?"
Ron said after Harry told them of the bet a couple of hours before dinner.
"No. I don't know man, it's just, well, she's so. persuasive!" Harry said
as Hermione smiled. Hermione knew but she did not express her views. That
would come after some persuading of her own on Ron. Ron, clueless once
again, didn't know and went on.
"You're gonna lose mate"
"Not necessarily. I mean just because you're an idiot doesn't mean I am."
"Did you just call me dumb?"
"No. He just called you an obtuse, imperceptive, thickheaded
Neanderthal." Hermione said knowing Ron didn't understand. But she loved
him nonetheless. Ron stared at her with a blank face. Harry leaned over
and whispered to Hermione:
"Big words, small mind, no comprehension goin' on in there" Hermione
started to giggle and they stayed in the common room until dinner.
Ginny waited in the Great Hall for the trio. When they finally arrived
she ran strait towards Harry.
"Hey Ginny. You got it?" Harry said.
"Yea. Let's sit down." At this they headed towards the table and sat
down. "Alright, here are the guide lines: debate will be after classes, in
the evening in the common room, and on the weekends. This will go on for
two weeks. We take turns introducing the topic of discussion. Hermione and
Ron will judge the arguments and who ever has the most votes on best
argument will win. Ok?"
It took Harry a while to comprehend all this for Ginny was talking at the
speed of light. "Alright I understand. When do we start?"
"Tomorrow after our first class."
"In the hallways?" Harry asked knowing the answer.
"No, in various broom closets" Ok so he didn't know.
"Really?"
"No, in the hallway"
"Wait."
"Just go with it Harry."
"Alright after class it is." Harry said taking his first bite of his
third consumption of sustenance.