Chapter 9: Meeting Wally
AN: there is no child labor in here. Harry's just there in a part time job. Kk? Oh yea, on the bottom of the story, there is going to be a lyric for L.O.V.E song.
Hermione was listening to LOVE (A song). This was the song she and Harry used to listen to when it rained. She heard a loud knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Hermione asked hoping to be Harry.
"Is Aunt Emily there?" a strange man asked.
Just then, Aunt Emily barged in. She opened the door. Out came a 34 year old man with dark brown hair and deep gray eyes. He was about 7 ft tall.
"Hey Wally!" Aunt Emily exclaimed.
"Uh Hermione, this is Wally Panoyan. I have met him from my friend. He is a great guy." Aunt Emily explained.
"Hey Hermione! I've heard a lot about you from your wonderful Aunt Emily! Says you're a beautiful girl. I guess she's right!" Wally said in an exciting voice.
"Hello Mr. Panoyan." Hermione greeted.
"Please dear, call me Uncle Wally."
"Emily, do you want to take Hermione outside? I mean the weather outside is wonderful!" Wally asked.
"Sure! Hermione? Do you want to go?" Aunt Emily asked.
"It's okay. No really it's-" "Come on, please? Hermione?" Aunt Emily pleaded.
"Oh, okay" Hermione gave in.
Then the three of them walked out of the house and got into Wally's car. It was a pale green mustang car.
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Harry arrived in a small gas station. This was the place where he was going to work in. '4 more days until Christmas. I hope I get to see Hermione when I go back to the village.' Harry thought.
"Hey dude! Are you the new guy who's going to work here?" a boy around his age with freckles on his cheeks.
"Um... Yes." Harry replied.
"My name is Seamus Finnigan.
"My name is Harry Potter" he replied in a dull way. (An: his still sad about Hermione)
"The boss said that you needed a pair of gloves." Seamus said whose voice changed by Harry's dull voice.
"Oh, no thanks. I already got a pair." Harry said as he took out a white smiley glove that Hermione knitted him.
"Wait, I think I just need the other pair." Harry said.
Seamus handed him the glove.
"Thanks" Harry said.
"I'm going to go outside to get some crackers, would you mind taking care of customers?" Seamus asked.
"Sure" Harry replied.
Then, a dark blue Mercedes arrived.
"How may I help you?" Harry asked.
Inside the Mercedes were 3 beautiful women and a guy apparently older than him with red fiery hair, light blue eyes and freckles spread around his nose.
"Could I get the ultra one?" the guy asked.
"That would be 15.00." Harry answered.
Harry figured out that the guy didn't have enough money because he kept smiling at him. Then finally, the guy got out of his car.
"Hey! I'm Ron Weasley. Would you mind cutting off the dollars for me? You know, make it cheaper. Because you see, these 3 beautiful ladies. If they know I don't have that money, they'll think of me as a bummer. So would you mind? I mean, I know Seamus Finnigan. He can give the money for ya! You mind?" Ron asked
"Excuse me. But I can't let you do that. Sorry sir." Harry said.
Harry leaned to the window and asked one of the girls if they had the money to pay.
Ron got seriously mad. Without knowing, the girl took the Mercedes.
"What's your problem? Do you need money or something? Here!" Ron said angrily and gave Harry 10.00. Harry stood there like a dope. Then he punched Ron really hard. He threw the 10.00 on top of Ron.
"Ron mate, are you aright?" Seamus asked.
"Where were you?" Ron asked.
"Gone to get crackers." Seamus said.
"Yo, what's wrong with that dude?" Ron whispered?
"His been depressed ever since he came here." Seamus whispered back looking at Harry.
A pale green mustang came across Seamus. (AN: it's Hermione!) Harry went inside the gasoline store and got himself a fresh coke. 'If only Hermione was in that pale green mustang. Who am I kidding? It's impossible.' Harry thought. As the pale green mustang got ready to go, Harry went outside and tried to look who was in that good car. He really couldn't see. All he saw was a man around 36 with dark brown hair. As the mustang left, he saw a familiar bushy brown head. Then he realized inside the car was Hermione. He ran as quickly as his long feet could carry. It was too late. Harry grabbed Ron's motorcycle and tried to catch up with the car.
"Hey! Get over here!" Ron yelled as he ran to catch up with Harry.
The red light turned on. Harry couldn't catch up with the car. Ron went to Harry and grabbed him. He knocked Harry till he had enough. Next time, don't start to take someone else's motorcycle. Stupid head!" Ron said in hate.
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