Episode 3 : Harry can't Juggle
Chapter 1
"Hello ?" Ron asked the empty apartment as he stared around at the drawn pictures of super heroes, their vehicles, enemies and a two page A3 spread of twenty ways to draw the same lamp post. Ron could hear commotion in the bed room and quickly added, "If your busy I'll come back later." He could hear the muffled laughter of a girl and assumed that Jerald was indeed busy. "I'll pop in around nine okay ?" He added before closing the door.
"That was close." Ginny was half dressed attempting to escape her brother. In her struggle she had tripped over Jerald's shoes and landed on her face. Jerald picked her back up and asked if she was okay. "I'll live." She added before pushing Jerald back on the bed. They had been sleeping together now for four weeks and Ron was still none the wiser. They had not told Hermione and Harry but Jerald could tell they knew. Jerald watched Ginny undo her trouser and climb slowly back into bed.
"Do you wanna like, get your own draw ?" Jerald asked. Past girlfriends had taught him if he wanted to ask them to move in with him he had to do it steadily. First you give them their own draw for personal things., then slowly more and more stuff comes over until they decide not to go home anymore. Ginny stared hard at Jerald. He could tell he had to be honest. "Would you like to move in with Mrs Weasly ?" He asked. Ginny nodded blushing and kiss Jerald on the cheek.
"But we have to tell Ron first."
"Tonight at eight ?" Jerald asked, he had wondered why they hadn't told him already.
"Sure," Ginny said sliding her hand up his leg, "That gives us two hours to finish up."
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"Jerald's got yet another lady friend." Ron announced as he made his entrance. Harry ignored him and hummed delighted at his day. He had just got back and his stuff was thrown on the floor. He had sated cooking eggs the Muggle way, dancing round and grinning. "What the hell happened to you ?"
"You'll know in time," Harry muttered and carried on humming. Ron slumped down on the sofa and picked up the remote. The Simpsons had just started a Ron chuckled at the chalkboard message before yelling over the back of the sofa.
"So what did you, get promoted or something ?" Ron asked. There was along pause and then Harry placed a plate egg and chips in front of him.
"Better than that." He replied marching into his room still humming the annoying tune. Ron started on his food and then paused,
"Aren't you eating ?" Ron asked.
"You're getting warmer !" Harry yelled, he threw on something that looked smart but casual then walked back into the living room and sat by Ron.
"You're going on a date aren't you ?" Ron asked, Harry nodded, "God, not you as well. Jerald's down the hall banging some dumb blonde too !" Harry laughed, as he knew Jerald was with Ginny, then gave Ron a sour look.
"Tonks is not a dumb blonde." Ron's face was an explosion of emotion.
"Your going out with TONKS !" He yelled at the top of his lungs. Tonks had always been very good looking but she was seven years older and Ron would have never of thought that Harry would suck up the courage to ask her. "When did you ask her ?" Ron asked now so excited he couldn't believe it.
"Who said I asked her ?" Harry replied slyly. Ron chose not to believe his ears. He turned sharply and faced the TV again, the Simpsons were off to Africa. But then Ron snapped back to attention when the fireplace was a blaze of green and a beautiful figure stepped out. Tonks had made her hair long, blonde and shiny, she was wearing a long green dress and spiky punk rock bracelets. She was twenty eight but didn't look a day over 18. Harry got to his feet and patted Ron on the back.
"See you at nine o' clock buddy," He said as he took Tonk's arm, "You look extravagant," he added as the walked to the fire.
Chapter 1
"Hello ?" Ron asked the empty apartment as he stared around at the drawn pictures of super heroes, their vehicles, enemies and a two page A3 spread of twenty ways to draw the same lamp post. Ron could hear commotion in the bed room and quickly added, "If your busy I'll come back later." He could hear the muffled laughter of a girl and assumed that Jerald was indeed busy. "I'll pop in around nine okay ?" He added before closing the door.
"That was close." Ginny was half dressed attempting to escape her brother. In her struggle she had tripped over Jerald's shoes and landed on her face. Jerald picked her back up and asked if she was okay. "I'll live." She added before pushing Jerald back on the bed. They had been sleeping together now for four weeks and Ron was still none the wiser. They had not told Hermione and Harry but Jerald could tell they knew. Jerald watched Ginny undo her trouser and climb slowly back into bed.
"Do you wanna like, get your own draw ?" Jerald asked. Past girlfriends had taught him if he wanted to ask them to move in with him he had to do it steadily. First you give them their own draw for personal things., then slowly more and more stuff comes over until they decide not to go home anymore. Ginny stared hard at Jerald. He could tell he had to be honest. "Would you like to move in with Mrs Weasly ?" He asked. Ginny nodded blushing and kiss Jerald on the cheek.
"But we have to tell Ron first."
"Tonight at eight ?" Jerald asked, he had wondered why they hadn't told him already.
"Sure," Ginny said sliding her hand up his leg, "That gives us two hours to finish up."
~*~*~*~*~
"Jerald's got yet another lady friend." Ron announced as he made his entrance. Harry ignored him and hummed delighted at his day. He had just got back and his stuff was thrown on the floor. He had sated cooking eggs the Muggle way, dancing round and grinning. "What the hell happened to you ?"
"You'll know in time," Harry muttered and carried on humming. Ron slumped down on the sofa and picked up the remote. The Simpsons had just started a Ron chuckled at the chalkboard message before yelling over the back of the sofa.
"So what did you, get promoted or something ?" Ron asked. There was along pause and then Harry placed a plate egg and chips in front of him.
"Better than that." He replied marching into his room still humming the annoying tune. Ron started on his food and then paused,
"Aren't you eating ?" Ron asked.
"You're getting warmer !" Harry yelled, he threw on something that looked smart but casual then walked back into the living room and sat by Ron.
"You're going on a date aren't you ?" Ron asked, Harry nodded, "God, not you as well. Jerald's down the hall banging some dumb blonde too !" Harry laughed, as he knew Jerald was with Ginny, then gave Ron a sour look.
"Tonks is not a dumb blonde." Ron's face was an explosion of emotion.
"Your going out with TONKS !" He yelled at the top of his lungs. Tonks had always been very good looking but she was seven years older and Ron would have never of thought that Harry would suck up the courage to ask her. "When did you ask her ?" Ron asked now so excited he couldn't believe it.
"Who said I asked her ?" Harry replied slyly. Ron chose not to believe his ears. He turned sharply and faced the TV again, the Simpsons were off to Africa. But then Ron snapped back to attention when the fireplace was a blaze of green and a beautiful figure stepped out. Tonks had made her hair long, blonde and shiny, she was wearing a long green dress and spiky punk rock bracelets. She was twenty eight but didn't look a day over 18. Harry got to his feet and patted Ron on the back.
"See you at nine o' clock buddy," He said as he took Tonk's arm, "You look extravagant," he added as the walked to the fire.