A/N: Thanks for reading its been awhile since I have written so be patient
with me! ENJOY!! I COMMAND YOU!!
DISCLAIMER: Harry and CO doesn't belong to me, as much as I wish it, did it doesn't. Especially, Professor Snape, but I doubt J.K would lend him to me.
"Well here it is!" Cried Ron cheerfully, handing the wand to Harry. "Great, this is all I need now and I'll finish this without anymore problems." Harry said with determination. Pointing his wand towards the picture he called "Amours Tomas" The picture swung open with two grinning boys in the entrance. The paradise that lay ahead of them was blinding. "Ron...is that a tear in your eye?" Harry asked seriously. "Err...what? Tear? No! Some dust got into my eyes!" Ron said crossly as he reached for the piles of cakes and sweets. "I can't believe we found Snape's secret stash, Harry. Besides, that greasy old git won't catch us, especially since were putting those old towels in to make it look bigger." Ron bragged. Harry laughed as he stuffed his face with vanilla ice-cream. "Well, Mr. Wesley." A deep velvety voice rang from behind. "This greasy gits best advice is, never reveal an entire plan unless its a success."
DISCLAIMER: Harry and CO doesn't belong to me, as much as I wish it, did it doesn't. Especially, Professor Snape, but I doubt J.K would lend him to me.
"Well here it is!" Cried Ron cheerfully, handing the wand to Harry. "Great, this is all I need now and I'll finish this without anymore problems." Harry said with determination. Pointing his wand towards the picture he called "Amours Tomas" The picture swung open with two grinning boys in the entrance. The paradise that lay ahead of them was blinding. "Ron...is that a tear in your eye?" Harry asked seriously. "Err...what? Tear? No! Some dust got into my eyes!" Ron said crossly as he reached for the piles of cakes and sweets. "I can't believe we found Snape's secret stash, Harry. Besides, that greasy old git won't catch us, especially since were putting those old towels in to make it look bigger." Ron bragged. Harry laughed as he stuffed his face with vanilla ice-cream. "Well, Mr. Wesley." A deep velvety voice rang from behind. "This greasy gits best advice is, never reveal an entire plan unless its a success."
