Harry Potter and the Preparation
Confession
Well, I hope you liked the last chappie I own only the ideas you don't recognize from JK Rowling.
The room was now black with a few sticky stars on the ceiling. There were two beds in the room. It was a bunked, a white berch bunkbed. There were two dressers made of mahogany and spiral rug. Along the black walls were posters of quitage teams and musical groups, but what stood out the most was a poster of Victor with red ink across him as thought he was bleeding. The other year Victor had gone out with Hermio and Ron was taking it hard.
"Well" said Ron as he entered his bedroom, "this is where we will be sleeping, it used to be Percys room, the fuckn..." "So" said Harry, "Whats up". "Not much" said Ron. Then Harry blurted out, "I realy nead to talk to you, I know you proudly wont know what I'm talking about, but you knead to listen". With that Harry sat on the bottom bunk of the bed. Ron was in shock; Harry had never been this desperate. "All right Harry" said Ron, "Go ahead". Ron sat on the bunk, went to the very edge near the wall and leaned against it. Rons red hair contrasted with the black causing a dramatic effect. "Well" said Harry, "Things have been tuff, everyone has high expectations of me, and I have a 5o% chance of dyeing in the 7th year". "You will beat him Harry, I just know it" reassured Ron. "Well, I have had some stupid ideas but know I know they were dangerous and stupid so never mind". Ron looked at Harry suspiciously but said, "all right, lets go find Ginny, she's been dyeing to tell you that she is the new 5th year prefect".
"Oh Harry, it's so good to see you" Ginny said as she rushed toward Harry with her hair tossing in the self made wind. Her blue skirt (clearly mugle made) flew throught the air. Ginny was now a foot away from Harry and stopped and then embraced him. "I'm a prefect now!" "I'm so happy for you Ginny," said Harry as he embraced her back. Ginny was like the sister he never had; they never hated eachother thought. "Guess what" said Ginny, "Fred and George are filling us in on the Order thingy, they just know we will get involved, especially you Harry, so they are telling us that way we know what we are getting into". But Ginny was interrupted by, Neville. "Neville" said Harry, "What are you doing here".
I hope you like this: Jaspercat: no harry will not become a cutter, do you like the Neville twist?
Confession
Well, I hope you liked the last chappie I own only the ideas you don't recognize from JK Rowling.
The room was now black with a few sticky stars on the ceiling. There were two beds in the room. It was a bunked, a white berch bunkbed. There were two dressers made of mahogany and spiral rug. Along the black walls were posters of quitage teams and musical groups, but what stood out the most was a poster of Victor with red ink across him as thought he was bleeding. The other year Victor had gone out with Hermio and Ron was taking it hard.
"Well" said Ron as he entered his bedroom, "this is where we will be sleeping, it used to be Percys room, the fuckn..." "So" said Harry, "Whats up". "Not much" said Ron. Then Harry blurted out, "I realy nead to talk to you, I know you proudly wont know what I'm talking about, but you knead to listen". With that Harry sat on the bottom bunk of the bed. Ron was in shock; Harry had never been this desperate. "All right Harry" said Ron, "Go ahead". Ron sat on the bunk, went to the very edge near the wall and leaned against it. Rons red hair contrasted with the black causing a dramatic effect. "Well" said Harry, "Things have been tuff, everyone has high expectations of me, and I have a 5o% chance of dyeing in the 7th year". "You will beat him Harry, I just know it" reassured Ron. "Well, I have had some stupid ideas but know I know they were dangerous and stupid so never mind". Ron looked at Harry suspiciously but said, "all right, lets go find Ginny, she's been dyeing to tell you that she is the new 5th year prefect".
"Oh Harry, it's so good to see you" Ginny said as she rushed toward Harry with her hair tossing in the self made wind. Her blue skirt (clearly mugle made) flew throught the air. Ginny was now a foot away from Harry and stopped and then embraced him. "I'm a prefect now!" "I'm so happy for you Ginny," said Harry as he embraced her back. Ginny was like the sister he never had; they never hated eachother thought. "Guess what" said Ginny, "Fred and George are filling us in on the Order thingy, they just know we will get involved, especially you Harry, so they are telling us that way we know what we are getting into". But Ginny was interrupted by, Neville. "Neville" said Harry, "What are you doing here".
I hope you like this: Jaspercat: no harry will not become a cutter, do you like the Neville twist?