Chapter eleven Parvati's funeral & Harry kicks arse
Hermione held Harry's hand as the preacher talked about Pavarti. Lavender was crying as Ron smiled at Hermione and Hermione sneered at him. "In your dreams." She remarked and stepped on his foot rather hard. His face went bright red and looked at her and mouthed: "That hurt you arse."
"Good." She said doing in again.
Ron started to cry lightly and a drop landed on Lavenders head. She looked up.
"Oh, Ron…" she gave him a tissue and kissed him lightly on his cheek.
After the funeral everyone left walked back towards Hog warts. Pamada walked up to Hermione and hugged her. "It wasn't your fault Hermione." She said crying. Hermione tightened her grip on Harry's hand and Harry put his arm around her. Ron looked at Harry and his red hair stood on it's end. "Just watch Harry, she's going to be mine." (Fat chance) Ron draped his arm around a weeping Lavender and walked into the opposite direction.
Hermione and Harry stopped at the Rose garden and sat down on the little stone bench. Hermione buried her face into Harry's chest and Harry wrapped his arms around her.
"I love you Harry."
"I do too Hermione." He said.
Ron had been holding hands with Lavender when he heard this.
"NO!" he said. He dropped Lavenders hand and ran behind the rose bushes.
"Atomica!" he said pointing his wand straight at Harry and a green light shot out and hit Harry. Harry fell onto the snowy ground and Hermione ran over to the rose bushes. Ron grabbed Hermione's hand and tried to pull it out into the outside past the rose bushes. "let go you arse!" Harry grabbed his wand and pointed it at his attacker, which he couldn't see.
"Alextomoato!" The pink light shot out and hit Ron in the arm. Ron felt like a thousand knives had been pushed into his freckled skin. He released her arm and fell back into the snow. Hermione ran around and looked at Ron, lying still.
"Harry, what did you do?"
"The Alextomoato spell, he's stupefied and he should have felt some pain."
"Damn it, Harry."
"What, I thought you where mad at Ron."
"No, I wished I could do it."
Harry grabbed Hermione's Hand and they walked back to the castle, leaving Ron, all alone in the snow.
HAAAHAAAHAAAHAAAHAAHAAAA! D Ron is practically dead! Muh Hahh Hahh!
So how'd you like it? Yes it's weird but I just wanted to kick Ron's arse once more, R&R peez!