Chapter 9 (ThisMustEndNow)
"So here we are, in a bar", I said. Not much sign of life though, Ron was absolutely mesmerized by Hermy, who was playing hard to get. While Harry sat across from me shuffling his feet around. "With my bro enjoying the show."
"Huh? Whut?" I love Ron, honestly I do, but he is obviously a moron, as even a moron can see. Excluding Hermy cause she's my friend…
"Ron you were totally oogling Hermione." Dang I stopped rhyming…
"I was not!" Said Ron hanging onto a shred of dignity. "Wait, what's oogling mean?", Asked Ron letting go of his shred of dignity.
"Never mind", I sighed, "So gang, these are the best years of our lives right?"
"Sure." Nodded Harry.
"Ah! Yay! A sign of life from my completely loveable Boyfriend!"
"Ginny, you're totally insane", commented Harry.
"Thank you, thank you very much, I love you all, honestly I do."
"Good to know" said Harry, "but you love me more, right?"
"Course I do Scary Harry!"
"Then I say we do what all the good stories have us do."
"And what would that be my fine not-so-feathered-boyfriend?"
"Find a broom closet".
I shrugged, "Works for me!"
And so we did.
The End.
A/N: If anyone is actually reading this sorry, it got crappy toward the end. It was my test story anyway…