A/m: Ha-ha left you hanging!! Anyway... as Draco and Harry stare into each others eyes, Mr. Ronald Weasly is still moping over his two best friends.
Sorry about the lack of updates: My school reopened and I'm loaded with work (Wahhh!)
Chapter 4: THE Freckled Git
Flash back
"Think about it!"
"Ron! I know, you know it's stupid!"
"But Herm... We could be!!!"
"You know what Herm... he is right... it could be pretty funny"
We were sitting outside on a beautiful May Day trying to study (or cram in the case of Harry and I) for our exams. But then I thought... I mean we have gone through so much together... we could be our own superhero team. And I was trying to see if Hermione and Harry would appeal to the idea of having Super hero names, and so far I have been desperately trying to get Hermione to consider it... she's being all sophisticated and mature.
"Fine!!" Yes! Hermione is so prone to peer pressure! "What are our names going to be??"
"Yeah Ron... given it any thought, mate?"
"HAVE NO FEAR! For Harry, The Scarred, Green Eyed Wonder is HERE!!"
"What!?" They chorused AND rolled their eyes! I thought it was pretty good for improvisation!!
"I'm the Scarred Green Eyed Wonder... fine fine fine! My turn! Ron... you can be Ron the Freckled git!"
oO (A/n: How does one describe that expression in words?)
"Wha- Git?!" I don't get a chorus or rolling eyes coz this time Hermione was too busy laughing her head off.
"C'mon, Harry, I give you wonder boy and you give me what... Ron the GIT boy?"
"No Ron... get it right, it's FRECKLED git boy!" More laughs from Hermione! Wait till it's her turn!
"Harr- Oh c'mon Herm, it's not THAT funny!"
"It is. Anyway...What about Hermione"
"Umm..." Think of something... eeevviilll.
"Hermione the ingenious..." says Harry, getting a broad smile from Hermione.
"Hermione the ingenious FUZZBALL!" says I, getting a 973 page Arithmancy book thrown at me.
Flash Forward
That was three months ago. How things have changed... Where is the chance of returning back to those times? People have got their families together. The death eaters have been rounded up. Where was Harry if not dead? I was happy to the point of tears when Ginny got Hermione's letters. I wonder why she hadn't replied to my letters. They were personal... but I mean she could have replied as well... Maybe we'll talk tonight, she'll probably be so worried about Harry, and I wouldn't be on her mind. I don't blame her really... I mean Harry's my best mate an' all but I mean we are pretty close too...I really don't know what we're going to do without Harry... we probably wont be friends for long. She only put up with me because of Harry, ever since the first day. She probably even went out with me because Harry was unavailable.
Mom is in a right state, trying to fix up things for tonight. For the whole week, the Weasly 'men' have been de-gnoming the garden, putting up wards and tables and lights and whatnots.
Mom's really into the whole cheering people up thing. I just know its going to end in some sort of fight or tears. I mean mom's got nothing to worry about anymore. Her family's safe and sound, dad's got money now that he's minister of magic (thanks to Dumbledore), but well the people we've invited, we don't even know if they're alive, who's lost someone and who's missing themselves. They'll be a lot of ... patching up to do.
Fred and George have already planned a firework outburst incase a fight picks up... that is incase they aren't in one. If that happens however, I am second in command. Yeah it seems only Fred, George and I are worried about the whole 'get-together'. The rest of the family's acting like mom and being optimistic. Mind you I am not being pessimistic... just cautious. Mom said Hermione's arriving at 3:00 and staying for the remaining of the holidays. She told Ginny that she was chosen as Head Girl and the asshole Draco Malfoy, Head Boy.
Oh that's another thing. I think Mom had invited Malfoy to the 'get together'. I told her my thoughts towards this obviously dim-witted idea, but all I got was a "GO TO YOU'RE ROOM RONALD ATTICUS WEASLY! AND NOT ANOTHER WORD!"
Oh well. That's Ginny hurrying about trying to find her jeans. That means its time for me to dress up as well. I hope it turns out like Mom wants it to... for all our sakes.