Absolutly nothing is mine but the plot.
Thanks Vels you scared me into continueing. You know I would hate to
be hunted down and killed. Exspecially if you found me in the bathroom God
knows we'd both die! Emmbrassing things can kill the best of us, you
remember that. Lol
Enjoy!
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Ron arrived with a THUD and a "BLOODY HELL!". When he finnaly manged to get his trunk off of him he dusted off the soot that was plastered to his bottom and took a look around. His jaw dropped he was in total awe. He stayed put just looking around."Hermione's crazy!",he thought, "She calls this a house, it's a bloody mansion!" But the only word that escape his wide open trap was"Wow!"
All of a sudden he ehard a crashing noise behind him. He turned to see what it was . A pair of old X-Men underwear came shotting out of the chimney and right into his still opened mouth. Then marron dress robes flew at him he dogde those but Harry hit him straight on.
"Oaf" Ron said as he hit the ground.
"Oh sorry Ron." Harry said getting off of him and picking him up."If it's any constalation you make a good mattress."
"Thanks Harry, that means a lot to me."
"Hm, nice place." Harry said looking around nodding his head.
"Your telling me!" They both walked over to the coach and sat down waiting "patiently". After a couple of minutes they started talking Quidditch. Actually Harry started talking Quidditch and Ron was just fidging. "For Merlins sakes! What's taking her so long?"Ron said staring up at the ceiling welling him self to see through it. "If she didn't hear us come in she's bloody deaf!'
Harry just shrugged it off saying,"Come on Ron you know your Hermione, she's probably got herslf lost in a book." Harry smirked, he got another one passed Ron.
"Well if that's the case," Ron said standing up putting his hand to his chest looking an aweful like a knight in a weird sort of way."Here comes your resue party. Never fear 'Mione I'm on my way." Then he marched up the stairs.
Harry got up saluted him and watched him go with a smile on his face. "God speed little man, God speed."
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"Hermioneeeeeeeeeeeeeee." Ron called slowly walking down a hall filled with pictures of Hermione when she was young. He looked for a moment a picture of her when she was about 5 with her bushy hair in pigtails. He couldn't help but smile and think ,"She was even cute as a kid........Whoa Weasley where'd that come from. Just shake it off." That he did and contiuned his search. "Hermioneeeeeeeeeeeeeee where areeeeeeeeeeeeeee youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." He turned to the nearest door and slowly opened it. What he saw nearly floored him. His heart skipped a beat. There on a crimison bed lay an angel. This angel had brown bushy hair. He started to sweat and breathe oddly.
"Ron." Harry yelled up the stairs," Have you been eaten by a dragon!( "or perhapes Hermione."Harry said under his breath.)
The only thing Ron could get out was a strangled "Shhh!!!" Then all of a sudden the alarm clock nexted to the bed went off. The angel jumped out of bed and yelled,"Good God Ron! What are you doing here it's only 12:01!?"
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Ok people review time! Make me proud!*sniff sniff*
Enjoy!
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Ron arrived with a THUD and a "BLOODY HELL!". When he finnaly manged to get his trunk off of him he dusted off the soot that was plastered to his bottom and took a look around. His jaw dropped he was in total awe. He stayed put just looking around."Hermione's crazy!",he thought, "She calls this a house, it's a bloody mansion!" But the only word that escape his wide open trap was"Wow!"
All of a sudden he ehard a crashing noise behind him. He turned to see what it was . A pair of old X-Men underwear came shotting out of the chimney and right into his still opened mouth. Then marron dress robes flew at him he dogde those but Harry hit him straight on.
"Oaf" Ron said as he hit the ground.
"Oh sorry Ron." Harry said getting off of him and picking him up."If it's any constalation you make a good mattress."
"Thanks Harry, that means a lot to me."
"Hm, nice place." Harry said looking around nodding his head.
"Your telling me!" They both walked over to the coach and sat down waiting "patiently". After a couple of minutes they started talking Quidditch. Actually Harry started talking Quidditch and Ron was just fidging. "For Merlins sakes! What's taking her so long?"Ron said staring up at the ceiling welling him self to see through it. "If she didn't hear us come in she's bloody deaf!'
Harry just shrugged it off saying,"Come on Ron you know your Hermione, she's probably got herslf lost in a book." Harry smirked, he got another one passed Ron.
"Well if that's the case," Ron said standing up putting his hand to his chest looking an aweful like a knight in a weird sort of way."Here comes your resue party. Never fear 'Mione I'm on my way." Then he marched up the stairs.
Harry got up saluted him and watched him go with a smile on his face. "God speed little man, God speed."
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"Hermioneeeeeeeeeeeeeee." Ron called slowly walking down a hall filled with pictures of Hermione when she was young. He looked for a moment a picture of her when she was about 5 with her bushy hair in pigtails. He couldn't help but smile and think ,"She was even cute as a kid........Whoa Weasley where'd that come from. Just shake it off." That he did and contiuned his search. "Hermioneeeeeeeeeeeeeee where areeeeeeeeeeeeeee youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." He turned to the nearest door and slowly opened it. What he saw nearly floored him. His heart skipped a beat. There on a crimison bed lay an angel. This angel had brown bushy hair. He started to sweat and breathe oddly.
"Ron." Harry yelled up the stairs," Have you been eaten by a dragon!( "or perhapes Hermione."Harry said under his breath.)
The only thing Ron could get out was a strangled "Shhh!!!" Then all of a sudden the alarm clock nexted to the bed went off. The angel jumped out of bed and yelled,"Good God Ron! What are you doing here it's only 12:01!?"
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Ok people review time! Make me proud!*sniff sniff*