HAVE YOU EVER EATEN CLOUDS?
Yin- I'm bored. Yang- So am I. Yin- I'm bored. Yang- Me too. Yin- I'm bored. Yang- We know you're bored but these people don't need to hear about it! Yin- Fine. Yang- Good. Now, R&R please!
Harry wrote the letter, then, handing it to Hedwig, he said, "You'll have to carry it in your beak because I don't have anything to tie it with. Take it to Hermione, okay? And fast." Hedwig took the parchment and flew away. Just then, Harry heard his cell door bang open and the sound of two people dragging a third towards him.
"No...Let...go...Let...go...of...me...NOW!" Harry heard one of the men get elbowed in the stomach, but the prisoner still got chucked into the cell. Harry recognized the flame-red hair at once.
"Ron! What're you doing here?" Harry asked, scrambling towards his friend.
"Do you really think those creeps explained what they were doing when they kidnapped me? But never mind me, what about you? Hermione and I were worried, but being taken prisoner by Death Eaters? That's just weird."
"Yeah. And I'm just as clueless as you are," Harry said.
"Oh. I wonder what they want with us?"
"Hmmm. Let's see. Evil diabolical plan? Taking over the world? Ultimate power? Yup. Probably."
"Oh, yeah," Ron said, with a look of comprehension.
"Huh. That's weird. First they come after me. Then you. That means-"
Harry and Ron glanced at each other.
"Hermione!"
Yang- poor Hermione. Yin- weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Yang- shut up. Yin- woo hoo! Yang- *sigh* how did I end up with a friend like you? Yin- 'cause we were bored on the bus. Yang- yeah *reminiscing* Yin- stop making me sound retarded. Yang- but you are. Yin- awww shyuddup. ( Yang- whatever.
Yin- I'm bored. Yang- So am I. Yin- I'm bored. Yang- Me too. Yin- I'm bored. Yang- We know you're bored but these people don't need to hear about it! Yin- Fine. Yang- Good. Now, R&R please!
Harry wrote the letter, then, handing it to Hedwig, he said, "You'll have to carry it in your beak because I don't have anything to tie it with. Take it to Hermione, okay? And fast." Hedwig took the parchment and flew away. Just then, Harry heard his cell door bang open and the sound of two people dragging a third towards him.
"No...Let...go...Let...go...of...me...NOW!" Harry heard one of the men get elbowed in the stomach, but the prisoner still got chucked into the cell. Harry recognized the flame-red hair at once.
"Ron! What're you doing here?" Harry asked, scrambling towards his friend.
"Do you really think those creeps explained what they were doing when they kidnapped me? But never mind me, what about you? Hermione and I were worried, but being taken prisoner by Death Eaters? That's just weird."
"Yeah. And I'm just as clueless as you are," Harry said.
"Oh. I wonder what they want with us?"
"Hmmm. Let's see. Evil diabolical plan? Taking over the world? Ultimate power? Yup. Probably."
"Oh, yeah," Ron said, with a look of comprehension.
"Huh. That's weird. First they come after me. Then you. That means-"
Harry and Ron glanced at each other.
"Hermione!"
Yang- poor Hermione. Yin- weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Yang- shut up. Yin- woo hoo! Yang- *sigh* how did I end up with a friend like you? Yin- 'cause we were bored on the bus. Yang- yeah *reminiscing* Yin- stop making me sound retarded. Yang- but you are. Yin- awww shyuddup. ( Yang- whatever.