Chapter 3!
Ron woke up the next day with the satisfaction that his two best friends were at his house, and that they could hang out again today. Honestly, living with so many brothers isn't fun thought Ron, Ginny's a winner, she's been acting kind of different lately...I cant quite think of what's wrong...
Ron abandoned the thought as he got himself dressed into another of his new outfits. He was so happy he had something of his own for a change, something RON not something PERCY or BILL! It was true he looked very Ron now. He glanced in the mirror while he put on a red Enigma's Theory tee and some black utility pants, with his "freekin' awesome" belt.
He felt very different. He never cared about what he wore before, now it was a very important part of life. He spritzed on some cologne and he checked his hair. He felt different, but not vain. He felt good, he was going to get the attention he deserved, and even if he didn't, he looked damn sexy anyway.
Ron went to the bathroom; freshened up, brushed his teeth and the like. He got some of Sadriendra's Spelled Pomade/Gel Formula With AMAZING SUPER Hold!. Wow that's a long title, Ron thought. Anyway he got some for Harry. "HARRY! C'mere!" Ron yelled.
"What mate?" Harry said as he walked to the bathroom. Ron held up the jar with the amazingly long title and said," Sit, dude."
Harry obliged and Ron spiked up his hair, Harry cursed a bit when he saw the results, "WHOA! SO freekin' cool! Ron, where'd the hell you learn this? Why didn't you show me before?"
"Because you'd think I was gay," Ron laughed, "and I'm not. It looks real slick on you mate. Now you can do it yourself, only if you take my pomade I'll have to shove this comb where the sun don't shine."
Ron and Harry laughed as they went downstairs together to get breakfast.
Hermione said hello to them both and gave them each a hug. They served themselves breakfast and started to talk.
"I missed you guys so much, I'm glad that we're together again...the summer has been hard, w-without, without..." Harry stammered. They didn't need Harry to say it to know he was talking about Sirius.
"Its ok mate, we're here for you." Ron said as he masculine-ly patted his friend on the back.
Hermione hugged Harry and said," Ron's right, we're here for you Harry, you've still got us."
They knew that Harry felt very alone now, more than he ever had. No parents, no Sirius, and the fact that Voldemort was looming were no help. They continued talking about how the summer had been so boring (for Harry and Ron) so far, and how, now that Fred and George had stuck the jackpot, the twins had given Ron another bag of gold to spend on a day with his friends.
"Serious?" Hermione said, "That's so unlike them! That's really nice, where do you want to go Ron?"
"I'm not sure yet, but England ain't the limit! Where d'you guys wanna go? I mean, its not like we can't floo anywhere in the world! I'm tired of staying local! Let's go on a mini vacation!" Ron's eyes seemed to shine as he said this.
"Ron! What's up with the new you? Well, whatever! That' sounds so wicked!" Harry said, laughing, "But we'd have to tell your mum of course or she might go crazy and send out a million Aurors looking for us!"
"Yeah, I suppose.... How does the idea of seeing a quidditch game with a concert by the Weird Sisters and Enigma's Theory sound to you? There's this quidditch/concert Wizarding event in New York." Ron proposed, "I mean, come on, Fred and George gave us a bag full of gold!"
"Awesome! I'm all for it! As long as we're all safe getting there and whatnot..." Hermione trailed off. Harry nodded and smiled.
"Let's go!"
Ron woke up the next day with the satisfaction that his two best friends were at his house, and that they could hang out again today. Honestly, living with so many brothers isn't fun thought Ron, Ginny's a winner, she's been acting kind of different lately...I cant quite think of what's wrong...
Ron abandoned the thought as he got himself dressed into another of his new outfits. He was so happy he had something of his own for a change, something RON not something PERCY or BILL! It was true he looked very Ron now. He glanced in the mirror while he put on a red Enigma's Theory tee and some black utility pants, with his "freekin' awesome" belt.
He felt very different. He never cared about what he wore before, now it was a very important part of life. He spritzed on some cologne and he checked his hair. He felt different, but not vain. He felt good, he was going to get the attention he deserved, and even if he didn't, he looked damn sexy anyway.
Ron went to the bathroom; freshened up, brushed his teeth and the like. He got some of Sadriendra's Spelled Pomade/Gel Formula With AMAZING SUPER Hold!. Wow that's a long title, Ron thought. Anyway he got some for Harry. "HARRY! C'mere!" Ron yelled.
"What mate?" Harry said as he walked to the bathroom. Ron held up the jar with the amazingly long title and said," Sit, dude."
Harry obliged and Ron spiked up his hair, Harry cursed a bit when he saw the results, "WHOA! SO freekin' cool! Ron, where'd the hell you learn this? Why didn't you show me before?"
"Because you'd think I was gay," Ron laughed, "and I'm not. It looks real slick on you mate. Now you can do it yourself, only if you take my pomade I'll have to shove this comb where the sun don't shine."
Ron and Harry laughed as they went downstairs together to get breakfast.
Hermione said hello to them both and gave them each a hug. They served themselves breakfast and started to talk.
"I missed you guys so much, I'm glad that we're together again...the summer has been hard, w-without, without..." Harry stammered. They didn't need Harry to say it to know he was talking about Sirius.
"Its ok mate, we're here for you." Ron said as he masculine-ly patted his friend on the back.
Hermione hugged Harry and said," Ron's right, we're here for you Harry, you've still got us."
They knew that Harry felt very alone now, more than he ever had. No parents, no Sirius, and the fact that Voldemort was looming were no help. They continued talking about how the summer had been so boring (for Harry and Ron) so far, and how, now that Fred and George had stuck the jackpot, the twins had given Ron another bag of gold to spend on a day with his friends.
"Serious?" Hermione said, "That's so unlike them! That's really nice, where do you want to go Ron?"
"I'm not sure yet, but England ain't the limit! Where d'you guys wanna go? I mean, its not like we can't floo anywhere in the world! I'm tired of staying local! Let's go on a mini vacation!" Ron's eyes seemed to shine as he said this.
"Ron! What's up with the new you? Well, whatever! That' sounds so wicked!" Harry said, laughing, "But we'd have to tell your mum of course or she might go crazy and send out a million Aurors looking for us!"
"Yeah, I suppose.... How does the idea of seeing a quidditch game with a concert by the Weird Sisters and Enigma's Theory sound to you? There's this quidditch/concert Wizarding event in New York." Ron proposed, "I mean, come on, Fred and George gave us a bag full of gold!"
"Awesome! I'm all for it! As long as we're all safe getting there and whatnot..." Hermione trailed off. Harry nodded and smiled.
"Let's go!"