AN; heres Ron!!
Introspection 11.
Hermione looks so worried im afraid she's gonna be sick. She's worried for a good cause though, nobody has seen or heard from Harry in four hours, ever since he and Vol- sorry, the dark Lord appeared and then disappeared with him. Everyone's worried, though I think Hermione a bit more than the others. I think I've missed a growing relationship here. Hmmm... well, I've been busy with Parvati (An; Parvati has agreed to go steady). I hope something does happen, I mean they fit each other just right, but then again, if they break up and have a fight then its going to strain our relationship, and we won't be able to be the marauders anymore.
"How's your arm Ron?" Parvati is asking anxiously,
"Fine thanks. How's your nose?" her nose is swollen to the size of a grapefruit.
She shrugs. "It's fine."
I've often wondered whether Harry was right in the head. I mean, second year he heard voices... well at least that was a basilisk, and then third year the Dementor's mad him pass out, then fourth year, well fourth year was really messed up. Fifth year he could see Thestrals and no one else could, cept loony Lovegood. She's really weird, but harmless enough I suppose.
This year I was so disappointed that he was Head Boy. I felt like crying. I didn't. Boys don't cry. I felt really miserable for about a week. Then it was just an ache. I so wanted to be head boy, to out do my brothers. Well, at least I got Quidditch captain. That at least I can be proud of. Mum was really proud too, even more so than when I got Prefect. And this year im going to ace my newts... if I ever get back to school. I don't know whether I will or not. Things are pretty hectic, there's all these people being bought into St Mungo's, muggles and witches and wizards alike. I've been running errands since they let me out of bed. The only let me out because they needed the space. I've been carrying bandages around and stuff like that, simple but it needs doing. Hermione is too now, she was sitting and moping but now she's working as hard as anyone. Probably to keep her mind of other things. Im glad that it's light in here. Its day time but outside its ark as night, actually, darker than night. It was so scary watching the darkness take over. I watched Dumbledore and he went so whit that I thought he was going to keel over. Lupin gripped his arm and he looked at him and then straightened and began to get everyone moving, either to the Ministry or to St Mungo's.
I hope Harry's alright. He's my best friend and I had to do without him for most of year before last. It was horrible, just Hermione and me. Then he reappeared ad things got better.
Oh heck. Things are happening. The darkness is gone, what the hell???... there's a new light, its not the sun or anything, but its pushing this wave of darkness back. S***! The grounds moving! Thunder claps and lighting strikes! What the hell is going on out there. Everybody's screaming. Hermione's standing next tome, all of a sudden she's looking hopeful. Weird. The light and dark are sort of fighting, pushing each other backwards and forwards across the sky, CRAP!!!
I duck. Things are flying around, there's a big wind even inside. I can see out the window and someone's getting blown across the street. Poor thing. Hermione's asking what's going on. I can't answer, I just hope its Harry, not Voldemort that's doing this.
An; I know its short, but join me for the next chappie. By the way, I now have 406 reviews for both my stories. Thanx, guys.
Lupin's chappie is next/ who then? Tell me and tell me now! All you have to do is click on that little box on the bottom left corner of your screen...
Introspection 11.
Hermione looks so worried im afraid she's gonna be sick. She's worried for a good cause though, nobody has seen or heard from Harry in four hours, ever since he and Vol- sorry, the dark Lord appeared and then disappeared with him. Everyone's worried, though I think Hermione a bit more than the others. I think I've missed a growing relationship here. Hmmm... well, I've been busy with Parvati (An; Parvati has agreed to go steady). I hope something does happen, I mean they fit each other just right, but then again, if they break up and have a fight then its going to strain our relationship, and we won't be able to be the marauders anymore.
"How's your arm Ron?" Parvati is asking anxiously,
"Fine thanks. How's your nose?" her nose is swollen to the size of a grapefruit.
She shrugs. "It's fine."
I've often wondered whether Harry was right in the head. I mean, second year he heard voices... well at least that was a basilisk, and then third year the Dementor's mad him pass out, then fourth year, well fourth year was really messed up. Fifth year he could see Thestrals and no one else could, cept loony Lovegood. She's really weird, but harmless enough I suppose.
This year I was so disappointed that he was Head Boy. I felt like crying. I didn't. Boys don't cry. I felt really miserable for about a week. Then it was just an ache. I so wanted to be head boy, to out do my brothers. Well, at least I got Quidditch captain. That at least I can be proud of. Mum was really proud too, even more so than when I got Prefect. And this year im going to ace my newts... if I ever get back to school. I don't know whether I will or not. Things are pretty hectic, there's all these people being bought into St Mungo's, muggles and witches and wizards alike. I've been running errands since they let me out of bed. The only let me out because they needed the space. I've been carrying bandages around and stuff like that, simple but it needs doing. Hermione is too now, she was sitting and moping but now she's working as hard as anyone. Probably to keep her mind of other things. Im glad that it's light in here. Its day time but outside its ark as night, actually, darker than night. It was so scary watching the darkness take over. I watched Dumbledore and he went so whit that I thought he was going to keel over. Lupin gripped his arm and he looked at him and then straightened and began to get everyone moving, either to the Ministry or to St Mungo's.
I hope Harry's alright. He's my best friend and I had to do without him for most of year before last. It was horrible, just Hermione and me. Then he reappeared ad things got better.
Oh heck. Things are happening. The darkness is gone, what the hell???... there's a new light, its not the sun or anything, but its pushing this wave of darkness back. S***! The grounds moving! Thunder claps and lighting strikes! What the hell is going on out there. Everybody's screaming. Hermione's standing next tome, all of a sudden she's looking hopeful. Weird. The light and dark are sort of fighting, pushing each other backwards and forwards across the sky, CRAP!!!
I duck. Things are flying around, there's a big wind even inside. I can see out the window and someone's getting blown across the street. Poor thing. Hermione's asking what's going on. I can't answer, I just hope its Harry, not Voldemort that's doing this.
An; I know its short, but join me for the next chappie. By the way, I now have 406 reviews for both my stories. Thanx, guys.
Lupin's chappie is next/ who then? Tell me and tell me now! All you have to do is click on that little box on the bottom left corner of your screen...