Chapter 4 of A Burrowing Affection
{Author Note: I really appreciate all the reviews I have been getting and I want to let you know they really inspire me to write. Sorry I have not updated lately, I have been busy with certain family matters. Oh, and my boyfriend ; ) Sorry if this chapter isn't up to my normal standards. Thank you again! Now on to the story...}
"So, what time is it anyway?" Harry complained rubbing his eyes. Hermione looked down at her watch. "It's 5:00 Harry, and really, you should get a new watch!" Harry smiled sheepishly. "I just haven't gotten around to getting another one yet." Hermione shook her head and sighed, "It's been over a bloody year Harry." Luckily Ron walked up the stairs just then, saving Harry a chewing out by Hermione. Ron stopped to survey the scene, Harry and Hermione were bickering, Ginny was standing across the hall from Harry, "not" staring at him, and Fred and George looked like they were up to something. Nobody would assume that something was out of the ordinary, except for the fact that it was 5:00 in the morning. Everyone stopped and looked at Ron expectantly. Ron shrugged, "Just a girl. Can't a guy get any privacy?" Ron would have sounded convincing, if he wasn't talking to the floor and if he was any other color but red. Harry ran his hand through his hair nervously and Hermione giggled. "Well, what are we standing around for?" Ron asked, going into his room and shutting the door. There was a mad dash for the bathroom, one in which Fred and George shoved Harry into the wall and Hermione grabbed the back of Fred's shirt pulling him down. Hermione ran into the one of the few bathrooms in the house and locked the door victoriously. The rest of the morning crowd raced down the stairs for the only other open bathroom in the house.
After everyone had bathed, changed, and in George's case, been walked in on more than once, they headed into the kitchen, expecting a cooked breakfast on the table. What they found however, was an empty kitchen and a note from Mrs. Weasley floating above the table. Ginny grabbed the note and read:
Hullo Children, Sorry to leave like this but I must go to the market. Please order something to eat. Your father has a telephone. Hermione will know how to work it, order whatever you want. I will be back later. Behavior yourselves! Mrs. Weasley
Hermione looked surprised but picked up the phone that was lying on the table and asked what everyone wanted to eat. "Pizza!" Everyone shouted in unison. "Okay, pizza it is!" After Hermione ordered the pizza, the teens gathered into the living room to find something to do. "We could play Quidditch!" Ron suggested who had finally came downstairs to eat. "It's raining, and besides what would you do if the pizza delivery guy saw you flying around!" Hermione said in a very shrilly voice. "Okay, calm down." Harry said. "How about Spin the Bottle?" Ginny suggested, quickly glancing at Harry when she thought he wasn't looking. "I don't think so!" Fred yelled, already going into big brother mode again. "Yeah, Ginny, we would all have to kiss Hermione anyway!" Ron shouted, shuddering a bit. Harry noticed that Hermione looked hurt and he sat down next to her on the couch. She looked up and smiled at him. "What do you think Hermione?" Harry asked, still trying to make her feel better. Hermione seemed to think it over and suggested they play Truth or Dare. Everyone seemed okay with that game and they formed a circle.
"Who first?" Ginny shouted. "Sheez, calm down Ginny. I will go first." Fred said, while Ginny received a look from one very amused Harry Potter. "Ron, Truth or Dare?" Fred asked, already thinking of something horrible to do for each one. Ron cringed under Fred's glare and picked dare. Fred laughed evilly and dared him to...
{Okay, leaving off there, anyone have a good dare for me to say? Sorry it took so long. What do you think of it? And I can't think of a good dare, so no chapter 5 until I get a suggestion!}
{Author Note: I really appreciate all the reviews I have been getting and I want to let you know they really inspire me to write. Sorry I have not updated lately, I have been busy with certain family matters. Oh, and my boyfriend ; ) Sorry if this chapter isn't up to my normal standards. Thank you again! Now on to the story...}
"So, what time is it anyway?" Harry complained rubbing his eyes. Hermione looked down at her watch. "It's 5:00 Harry, and really, you should get a new watch!" Harry smiled sheepishly. "I just haven't gotten around to getting another one yet." Hermione shook her head and sighed, "It's been over a bloody year Harry." Luckily Ron walked up the stairs just then, saving Harry a chewing out by Hermione. Ron stopped to survey the scene, Harry and Hermione were bickering, Ginny was standing across the hall from Harry, "not" staring at him, and Fred and George looked like they were up to something. Nobody would assume that something was out of the ordinary, except for the fact that it was 5:00 in the morning. Everyone stopped and looked at Ron expectantly. Ron shrugged, "Just a girl. Can't a guy get any privacy?" Ron would have sounded convincing, if he wasn't talking to the floor and if he was any other color but red. Harry ran his hand through his hair nervously and Hermione giggled. "Well, what are we standing around for?" Ron asked, going into his room and shutting the door. There was a mad dash for the bathroom, one in which Fred and George shoved Harry into the wall and Hermione grabbed the back of Fred's shirt pulling him down. Hermione ran into the one of the few bathrooms in the house and locked the door victoriously. The rest of the morning crowd raced down the stairs for the only other open bathroom in the house.
After everyone had bathed, changed, and in George's case, been walked in on more than once, they headed into the kitchen, expecting a cooked breakfast on the table. What they found however, was an empty kitchen and a note from Mrs. Weasley floating above the table. Ginny grabbed the note and read:
Hullo Children, Sorry to leave like this but I must go to the market. Please order something to eat. Your father has a telephone. Hermione will know how to work it, order whatever you want. I will be back later. Behavior yourselves! Mrs. Weasley
Hermione looked surprised but picked up the phone that was lying on the table and asked what everyone wanted to eat. "Pizza!" Everyone shouted in unison. "Okay, pizza it is!" After Hermione ordered the pizza, the teens gathered into the living room to find something to do. "We could play Quidditch!" Ron suggested who had finally came downstairs to eat. "It's raining, and besides what would you do if the pizza delivery guy saw you flying around!" Hermione said in a very shrilly voice. "Okay, calm down." Harry said. "How about Spin the Bottle?" Ginny suggested, quickly glancing at Harry when she thought he wasn't looking. "I don't think so!" Fred yelled, already going into big brother mode again. "Yeah, Ginny, we would all have to kiss Hermione anyway!" Ron shouted, shuddering a bit. Harry noticed that Hermione looked hurt and he sat down next to her on the couch. She looked up and smiled at him. "What do you think Hermione?" Harry asked, still trying to make her feel better. Hermione seemed to think it over and suggested they play Truth or Dare. Everyone seemed okay with that game and they formed a circle.
"Who first?" Ginny shouted. "Sheez, calm down Ginny. I will go first." Fred said, while Ginny received a look from one very amused Harry Potter. "Ron, Truth or Dare?" Fred asked, already thinking of something horrible to do for each one. Ron cringed under Fred's glare and picked dare. Fred laughed evilly and dared him to...
{Okay, leaving off there, anyone have a good dare for me to say? Sorry it took so long. What do you think of it? And I can't think of a good dare, so no chapter 5 until I get a suggestion!}