Time Turner Mania!
Disclaimer: Oops! I think I forgot this last time; this is NOT an attempt to profit from the works of J.K. Rowling.
Maliaphire: This chapter is dedicated to Dark Angel's Blue Fire for being the first and only reviewer of this story.
Chapter 2: The Next DayWhen they woke up that morning it was Saturday, so they had no lessons and no homework as their exams had finished the previous week. Neville, Dean and Seamus were still asleep so Harry and Ron talked about their plot.
"The obvious choice is moaning myrtle's bathroom isn't it? So long as Hermione doesn't come along and find us there. It shouldn't take longer than an hour to make anyway," Ron decided.
"Who's going to ask Fred and George where the kitchens are? Won't they get suspicious if we just randomly ask them?" Harry said.
"I suppose your right," Ron replied. "We could miss breakfast and tell them we slept in and were really hungry. I'm starving though." He added as an afterthought.
"But we can mix the potion while everyone else is at breakfast, so that's killing two birds with one stone." Harry explained.
"Why would you want to kill any birds Harry?" Ron asked stupidly. Harry sighed, "never mind Ron, it doesn't matter."
They both put their pillows under their quilts to make it look like they were still asleep and grabbed Harry's potion book, ingredients and cauldron, before making their way to moaning myrtle's bathroom.
When they were almost finished the potion, reading ahead Harry noticed that they needed daisy roots, and he had none left.
"Er Ron," Harry told him nervously. "I'm kind of out of daisy roots".
"Bloody hell!" exclaimed Ron, "We have to add when it turns dark pink," (It was currently a deep shade of scarlet) "Run quickly and get mine from my bag!" Harry zoomed along the corridor to Gryffindor tower almost knocking over Parvati and Lavender who were giggling loudly as usual and didn't seem to notice. He tipped Ron's bag upside down and onto his bed, grabbed the bag of daisy roots and pelted back to the bathroom arriving just as the potion turned the described shade of pink. Harry threw the daisy roots into the cauldron and Ron began to stir the potion counter –clockwise.
"Phew!" That was a close one mate." Said Ron.
"You're telling me," panted Harry.
Five minutes later the potion was a slimy purple instead of the watery purple described, but Harry and Ron both agreed that was as good as it was going to get and filled a few vials (in case something went wrong or they broke a bottle) with the potion before destroying the rest with a quick scourgify and hurrying up to Gryffindor tower.
Maliaphire: Should I:
Leave the ending as it is.
OR
2.Have Ginny catch them coming out of the bathroom?
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