Hi people! I'm so excited about my second fiction, Forbidden Love.
Some people may think I'm copying Slytherin Girl, but I'm not! It may
be about Draco and Hermione in love with each other, but the details
are different. So please review and give me any things you want me to
add!
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"Harry, do you think You-Know-Who will try to come to the Burrow and kill all of us?" asked Ron, as they were eating Mrs. Weasley's famous breakfast.
"No, I don't think so. He wouldn't be so daring, would he? I mean, we know all about him and all, but I think the Ministry of Magic wouldn't let your family into trouble," replied Harry, thinking about this intently.
Harry was in the Burrow because Dumbledore had promised that he wouldn't keep Harry cooped up in the Dursley's place, which Harry detested.
"Good morning, my little brother and his friend!" said Fred, Ron's older brother.
"Good morning to you to Fred, George, now sit your butt down and eat your breakfast!" said Mrs. Weasley.
"Okay, Mum, you don't have to get on my back, you know."
Ginny laughed and almost spit porridge at everyone. To prevent this, she ducked under the table. Nobody knew what was so funny.
"Hey, Mum, do you know who the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is this year, or semester," added Ron hastily, suddenly remembering that their DADA teachers didn't tend to stay that long.
"Well, your father has gotten news of it and he said I should tell you. You'll be happy about this, but don't jump around like lunatics, all right?" said Mrs. Weasley slyly.
"Promise Mum, just tell us!" screamed everybody besides Harry.
"Well, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is Professor Lupin again! Isn't that great! Now he can help me keep an eye on you boys!"
Ron, Harry, Fred, George and Ginny cheered for Lupin, who was their previous teacher. He was the best out of all of them. He actually taught something and his lessons were always fun.
"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you kids, Hermione will be coming in about 2 hours. You better clean up or I'll smack you! Of course not you though, Harry!"
The 5 kids cleaned and cleaned for 1 and a half hour, tired out from it.
"When is Hermione getting here? I'm waiting around like a buffoon!" exclaimed Ron.
"Ron, were you looking for me?" said a voice from the fireplace.
"Hermione! You finally came. How did you get here anyway and why didn't you tell us you were coming before?" asked Harry.
"I wanted it to be a surprise and I got here from Floo Powder. That stuff's amazing," replied Hermione simply.
They helped Hermione settle in and went off to play a nice game of Quidditch, the wizard's most fun game. It was sort of dangerous and required skill, which Harry had a lot of. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
"Whoo, I'm beat," said George as they returned from the paddock. Harry and Ron (but mostly Harry) beat him and Fred 130 to 50 and a catch of the "Snitch."
"It's time you guys came back here! I need help with the lunch and your father is going to be here any minute, pointing to the old clock that didn't tell you the time but where each family member was. "But Harry and Hermione don't have to help."
Harry and Hermione did want to help, much to Mrs. Weasley's no thank- yous.
Suddenly, the door burst open and there stood Mr.Weasley, looking mighty tired.
"Hi, kids, hi. Harry, hi Hermione!" he said.
Everybody said hi. Mrs.Weasley walked over to him and gave him a peck on the cheek.
After the big lunch, Mr. Weasley bombarded Harry with questions about Muggles again until Mrs. Weasley got tired of it and told him to stop bothering Harry. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
"Hurry up, you slowpokes! We're gonna miss the train!" screamed Fred and George over their shoulders as they rushed to the Hogwarts Express train. They almost didn't make it, but they did and found an empty compartment, and dumped onto the seats, exhausted from running.
After they all recovered their energy. Ron said, "Who wants to play Exploding Snap?"
Harry and Hermione agreed to play and ended up Ron winning every round.
Suddenly, the compartment door opened and there stood Draco Malfoy and his pals, the dumb Crabbe and Goyle.
"Hello, Potter, Weasel and you Mudblood!" he spat in Hermione's face.
"You call Hermione that again and you'll get it, Malfoy!" yelled Harry at saying such a bad word to Hermione.
"What you gonna do about it, Potty? Do you dare punch me? Well?" Draco dared menacingly, knowing that his sidekicks will back him up.
Indeed they did, cracking their oversized knuckles and snickering.
Hermione on the other hand looked calm and extremely laid back.
"Are you done now, Draco, because if you're finished now, I would go to sleep."
Draco looked really mad and beckoned for Crabbe and Goyle to leave.
"That was awesome, Hermione!" cried Ron, hugging her. "Um, Ron, could you let go of me?"
"Oh, sorry." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
I'm so sorry it was so short and boring, but I had to get the details out, somehow. I hope you enjoyed it so far and please review!
-Beyonce Girl
"Harry, do you think You-Know-Who will try to come to the Burrow and kill all of us?" asked Ron, as they were eating Mrs. Weasley's famous breakfast.
"No, I don't think so. He wouldn't be so daring, would he? I mean, we know all about him and all, but I think the Ministry of Magic wouldn't let your family into trouble," replied Harry, thinking about this intently.
Harry was in the Burrow because Dumbledore had promised that he wouldn't keep Harry cooped up in the Dursley's place, which Harry detested.
"Good morning, my little brother and his friend!" said Fred, Ron's older brother.
"Good morning to you to Fred, George, now sit your butt down and eat your breakfast!" said Mrs. Weasley.
"Okay, Mum, you don't have to get on my back, you know."
Ginny laughed and almost spit porridge at everyone. To prevent this, she ducked under the table. Nobody knew what was so funny.
"Hey, Mum, do you know who the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is this year, or semester," added Ron hastily, suddenly remembering that their DADA teachers didn't tend to stay that long.
"Well, your father has gotten news of it and he said I should tell you. You'll be happy about this, but don't jump around like lunatics, all right?" said Mrs. Weasley slyly.
"Promise Mum, just tell us!" screamed everybody besides Harry.
"Well, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is Professor Lupin again! Isn't that great! Now he can help me keep an eye on you boys!"
Ron, Harry, Fred, George and Ginny cheered for Lupin, who was their previous teacher. He was the best out of all of them. He actually taught something and his lessons were always fun.
"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you kids, Hermione will be coming in about 2 hours. You better clean up or I'll smack you! Of course not you though, Harry!"
The 5 kids cleaned and cleaned for 1 and a half hour, tired out from it.
"When is Hermione getting here? I'm waiting around like a buffoon!" exclaimed Ron.
"Ron, were you looking for me?" said a voice from the fireplace.
"Hermione! You finally came. How did you get here anyway and why didn't you tell us you were coming before?" asked Harry.
"I wanted it to be a surprise and I got here from Floo Powder. That stuff's amazing," replied Hermione simply.
They helped Hermione settle in and went off to play a nice game of Quidditch, the wizard's most fun game. It was sort of dangerous and required skill, which Harry had a lot of. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
"Whoo, I'm beat," said George as they returned from the paddock. Harry and Ron (but mostly Harry) beat him and Fred 130 to 50 and a catch of the "Snitch."
"It's time you guys came back here! I need help with the lunch and your father is going to be here any minute, pointing to the old clock that didn't tell you the time but where each family member was. "But Harry and Hermione don't have to help."
Harry and Hermione did want to help, much to Mrs. Weasley's no thank- yous.
Suddenly, the door burst open and there stood Mr.Weasley, looking mighty tired.
"Hi, kids, hi. Harry, hi Hermione!" he said.
Everybody said hi. Mrs.Weasley walked over to him and gave him a peck on the cheek.
After the big lunch, Mr. Weasley bombarded Harry with questions about Muggles again until Mrs. Weasley got tired of it and told him to stop bothering Harry. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
"Hurry up, you slowpokes! We're gonna miss the train!" screamed Fred and George over their shoulders as they rushed to the Hogwarts Express train. They almost didn't make it, but they did and found an empty compartment, and dumped onto the seats, exhausted from running.
After they all recovered their energy. Ron said, "Who wants to play Exploding Snap?"
Harry and Hermione agreed to play and ended up Ron winning every round.
Suddenly, the compartment door opened and there stood Draco Malfoy and his pals, the dumb Crabbe and Goyle.
"Hello, Potter, Weasel and you Mudblood!" he spat in Hermione's face.
"You call Hermione that again and you'll get it, Malfoy!" yelled Harry at saying such a bad word to Hermione.
"What you gonna do about it, Potty? Do you dare punch me? Well?" Draco dared menacingly, knowing that his sidekicks will back him up.
Indeed they did, cracking their oversized knuckles and snickering.
Hermione on the other hand looked calm and extremely laid back.
"Are you done now, Draco, because if you're finished now, I would go to sleep."
Draco looked really mad and beckoned for Crabbe and Goyle to leave.
"That was awesome, Hermione!" cried Ron, hugging her. "Um, Ron, could you let go of me?"
"Oh, sorry." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
I'm so sorry it was so short and boring, but I had to get the details out, somehow. I hope you enjoyed it so far and please review!
-Beyonce Girl