Summary: This is when they are 2 years old. The people that left their names with start to be included from the next chapter onwards.
I'll say this every time. If you would like to be included in the story, leave your name and which character you would like to be connected with. Also, not everyone can be friends, so I will need cousins and enemies. No more friends for Hermione, I'll already have to swap some people around.
These 3 chapters have been small, since not much exciting stuff happens when you're 2. Next chapter they go to pre-school, which is always interesting. There are still spots for nice people/ mean people/ people who stand out for pre-school.
Also, does Ron go to a muggle or normal pre-school?
Chapter 3
Harry
My clearest memories as a 2 year-old would be the day I went to the doctors for a shot and received a lolly-pop afterwards. I got to suck on it for a little while before it was snatched off me, and I remembered that sweet, sugary taste for a long time. Another memory would be the first night I spent in the cupboard under the stairs. I had been sharing a room with Dudley up till then, though I only got a small corner in the large, spacious room. But one day I was told that I was to move under the stairs, to make room for Duddlikens new TV and PlayStation. He was only 2 years old like me, and what use a PlayStation is to a baby is beyond me, but Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia bought him one anyway.
When I had just turned 2, I said my first word, 'boom' (broom). This household object had always interested me, but when I was heard saying this, Aunt Petunia flipped and Uncle Vernon got me into huge trouble, while Dudley sat there gurgling smugly.
Ron
When I turned 2, I received a mini toy broomstick. It could hover about 5 inches off the ground, and I adored it. It made me feel like a big kid, when all my brothers went off to play Quidditch, I could hover happily in the garden, watching them play.
That year, my little sister was born. She was named Ginny. At first I thought she was awful, disgusting and that I didn't want a baby. In fact, I hated this so much that I went and hid under my bed for and hour when I found out my mum was pregnant. I soon got used to the idea of a baby sister and eventually started to like her. I was actually happy to have some company when all my brothers went off.
Hermione
For my two year old birthday I received more books from aunts, uncles, grandparents, godparents and friends. I began to speak fuller sentences, and my parents could almost make out what I was saying most of the time. My parents had some friends, the Dominic's, who had twins, a boy called Paul and a girl called Amii. Paul was a terror, he pulled my hair and teased me, but Amii was nice, and she seemed to know how to talk to her brother, and tell him to leave me alone.
Amii and I became friends, despite the fact we could barely talk, we managed to have conversations. I even taught Amii how to read... sort of.
A/N Yay! chapter three is done! Okay, the next chapter will have more people in it. As you can see, I have already added one in. Review, review, review! I accept anonymous reviews so there is no excuse!
CandyCola
I'll say this every time. If you would like to be included in the story, leave your name and which character you would like to be connected with. Also, not everyone can be friends, so I will need cousins and enemies. No more friends for Hermione, I'll already have to swap some people around.
These 3 chapters have been small, since not much exciting stuff happens when you're 2. Next chapter they go to pre-school, which is always interesting. There are still spots for nice people/ mean people/ people who stand out for pre-school.
Also, does Ron go to a muggle or normal pre-school?
Chapter 3
Harry
My clearest memories as a 2 year-old would be the day I went to the doctors for a shot and received a lolly-pop afterwards. I got to suck on it for a little while before it was snatched off me, and I remembered that sweet, sugary taste for a long time. Another memory would be the first night I spent in the cupboard under the stairs. I had been sharing a room with Dudley up till then, though I only got a small corner in the large, spacious room. But one day I was told that I was to move under the stairs, to make room for Duddlikens new TV and PlayStation. He was only 2 years old like me, and what use a PlayStation is to a baby is beyond me, but Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia bought him one anyway.
When I had just turned 2, I said my first word, 'boom' (broom). This household object had always interested me, but when I was heard saying this, Aunt Petunia flipped and Uncle Vernon got me into huge trouble, while Dudley sat there gurgling smugly.
Ron
When I turned 2, I received a mini toy broomstick. It could hover about 5 inches off the ground, and I adored it. It made me feel like a big kid, when all my brothers went off to play Quidditch, I could hover happily in the garden, watching them play.
That year, my little sister was born. She was named Ginny. At first I thought she was awful, disgusting and that I didn't want a baby. In fact, I hated this so much that I went and hid under my bed for and hour when I found out my mum was pregnant. I soon got used to the idea of a baby sister and eventually started to like her. I was actually happy to have some company when all my brothers went off.
Hermione
For my two year old birthday I received more books from aunts, uncles, grandparents, godparents and friends. I began to speak fuller sentences, and my parents could almost make out what I was saying most of the time. My parents had some friends, the Dominic's, who had twins, a boy called Paul and a girl called Amii. Paul was a terror, he pulled my hair and teased me, but Amii was nice, and she seemed to know how to talk to her brother, and tell him to leave me alone.
Amii and I became friends, despite the fact we could barely talk, we managed to have conversations. I even taught Amii how to read... sort of.
A/N Yay! chapter three is done! Okay, the next chapter will have more people in it. As you can see, I have already added one in. Review, review, review! I accept anonymous reviews so there is no excuse!
CandyCola