Chapter 5 -
The next few days went by. It was finally the day that Harry came back. The day Ron was dreading. When he got up he went straight to the Room of Requirement. He grabbed a bottle of fire whiskey and sat down at the desk. Then he realized that he had no idea what he was going. He sat there for at least two hours without writing a word.
Then he started pacing the room. He did that for at least two hours. Then he looked out the window. The train was arriving. Ron walked to the door and locked it. All the days that he had been alone had almost led him not to lock the door. But now he was going to have to be careful. He didn't want Hermione or Harry finding out what he was up to.
He sat down at the desk. He started writing the song. It took at least fifteen minutes to finish the first sentence. After he was finished he looked down at his watch. He had spent six hours on the song. It went like this:
LAST CHANCE
You ainUt nothing to me if you got nothing to say I donUt know what you got that I can use anyway
Last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance
You ainUt nothing to me so keep your money in check I got something for you that you ainUt never gonna get So come on
Last chance honey
Last chance honey
This is your last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance
Ron knew it was a short song but it was the best he had. It was dedicated to Hermione. When he wrote to her in the summer she said she went to Bulgaria to visit Viktor Krum. That made Ron really angry. Ron was going to give Hermione her last chance to love him.
The next few days went by. It was finally the day that Harry came back. The day Ron was dreading. When he got up he went straight to the Room of Requirement. He grabbed a bottle of fire whiskey and sat down at the desk. Then he realized that he had no idea what he was going. He sat there for at least two hours without writing a word.
Then he started pacing the room. He did that for at least two hours. Then he looked out the window. The train was arriving. Ron walked to the door and locked it. All the days that he had been alone had almost led him not to lock the door. But now he was going to have to be careful. He didn't want Hermione or Harry finding out what he was up to.
He sat down at the desk. He started writing the song. It took at least fifteen minutes to finish the first sentence. After he was finished he looked down at his watch. He had spent six hours on the song. It went like this:
LAST CHANCE
You ainUt nothing to me if you got nothing to say I donUt know what you got that I can use anyway
Last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance
You ainUt nothing to me so keep your money in check I got something for you that you ainUt never gonna get So come on
Last chance honey
Last chance honey
This is your last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance
Ron knew it was a short song but it was the best he had. It was dedicated to Hermione. When he wrote to her in the summer she said she went to Bulgaria to visit Viktor Krum. That made Ron really angry. Ron was going to give Hermione her last chance to love him.