Harry Potter and the Secret of Godric's Hollow
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter world and characters all belong to JK Rowling, I'm just a puppet of hers. Oh and the additional characters and story twist belong to me. Mae.
Author's Note: In this one there are two Rons. Young Ron and present Ron. Young Ron will be in Italics while big Ron will be regular in font, but all in all, most of the story is in flashback italics. Okay on with the show. Enjoy!
Chapter 6: My Story"This is my story."
Everyone watched quietly as they saw the younger Ron play with his Chudley Cannons action figures.
"Davis passes to Smith…Smith fakes out the Bulgarian Chaser and…he shoots. Ianevski reaches out and…he can't save it. HE SCORES! The Chudley Cannons wins the tournament for the first time in a century. WHOO HOO!"
Ron had stood up to jump around his small quidditch field. Because of his jumping, the quaffle flew into Ron's shed. Smith saw this and tried to catch it but only ended up following it. Ron noticed this and went to go catch them.
"Stay here okay? I'll get Smith and the quaffle."
And with that he ran towards the shed searching for his toys.
Ron smiled and said out loud, "We have to follow him. Come on."
Everyone followed Ron to the shed, and instantly saw Ron looking for his missing toys.
Ron started to get irritated with his toys and called out to Smith."Smith! Come on and hurry up. Just get the quaffle and let's go."
Smith didn't listen to Ron and continued to search for the whereabouts of the quaffle. He found it going towards a doorway and instantly followed it.
Ron was really annoyed now and a bit scared. The shed was the only place that actually had spiders in it. So that fact quite actually frightened a bit.
Seeing Smith zooming towards a door he had never seen before, his curiosity got the best of him and followed him.
He came across another door. He put out a trembling hand and grasped the cold solid metal to open the door. All Ron could see was darkness. Taking a deep breath, he continued to walk inside and almost instantly, he fell in a pit hole or passage.
After landing painfully, Ron gets up to look at his surroundings. Feeling his head begin to ache, he brings a hand up to touch his head. He felt a small bit of liquid and instantly knew that he had damaged himself.
After his eyes got acquainted to the dark, he saw in the distance a light. Not the shimmering type, but just a faint glow. Picking himself off the ground, he started to slowly make his way towards the light.
The light began to get bigger and bigger until…something knocked Ron over.
He looked up and started to see what had hit him. But the darkness was troubling him. Then it clicked, Ron forgot that he was holding one of his dad's muggle lighters with him. He took it out and flicked it to light through the darkness.
But once lit, the first thing Ron saw was the writings on the wall. Ancient scripts and hieroglyphics were written on the wall.
Once again, Ron's curiosity took over and he went up to touch it. The moment his fingers touched the written scriptures, a flash of lightning jolted throughout his body. He backed away immediately obviously startled.
After a brief moment, Ron seemed to be in a trance looking at the wall before snapping out of his reverie and started to run towards the light again. Once he reached it, he found himself near the pond behind his house.
Everyone followed Ron quickly and became confused at where the light had led them. It was actually quite strange, the door and the secret passage. With the number of the Weasley clan, one would wonder how they didn't find out about yet.
Ron cleared his throat causing everyone to turn towards him.
"Well that's basically part one of my story."
After this was said, their surroundings started to morph back into the kitchen of the Weasley house where they sat.
"It's a bit late. How about calling it a day and we can finish the story tomorrow, cause if you ask me, I'm a bit tired."
Everyone seemed to have thought about it before noticing everyone else's exhaustion from the day. So they nodded and started to distribute themselves into their rooms.
Ron went to talk to his old friends.
"So you guys want to stay at the tree house? You can still expand the interior."
They looked at Ron and nodded.
"Yeah we'll camp out there for the night. Merlin knows that I deserve a good night's rest."
Salim responded and retired quickly. Each of his friends bid him goodnight before turning to go outside.
Ron bid them goodnight in return before turning to go towards the stairs, but to find Hermione waiting for him at the base of the stairs.
Ron's heart wrenched painfully as he saw the stern expression on her face.
Before he could really speak, she beat him to it.
"I can't believe you Ron. Keeping this a secret from Harry, from me! Don't you know that this is the time where we can't just fool around, we have to act! And clearly, you didn't even consider the fact that maybe as your best friends, we should have known about this. I mean, honestly."
Before she could go on, Ron interrupted her.
"Don't you think I know that Hermione? I know okay, yeah I know I should've told you but I made a promise. A promise to my best friends fromsince I was born that I wouldn't tell anyone about them and about our skills."
Ron stopped to let her take it in. Her stern expression started to slowly disperse, and instead started to form a face of worry.
Ron then stepped forward to pull her towards him and kissed her forehead.
"You know that I'm a loyal friend. And when I make promises, I keep it even if it means I had to keep it from you. Do you understand? And I'm sorry okay? I'm sorry that I made you feel as if I never trusted you because I do. I really, deeply do and I love you. Okay?"
Hermione looked up and stared into his eyes before nodding approvingly at him.
"I'm sorry. I just started to panic."
Ron smiled and kissed her gently.
"I know and I'm thankful."
He leaned in to kiss her again and she kissed him back.
After a few more kisses, they started to make their way up the stairs to Ginny's room. They stopped outside and bid each other goodnights.
Ron kissed her again but this time, in a tender yet meaningful manner.
He whispered to her, "Good night my love."
She smiled at him and said, "Good night to you, my handsome knight."
He returned her smile and brought her hand to kiss upon before turning around and headed towards his room.
When he opened it, he could tell that Harry was already asleep. Poor bloke. Must be tired.
He crept silently towards his bed and put on his pajamas before getting in.
As he attempted to sleep, one thought entered his mind and scared him a bit.
Tomorrow you've got to explain everything to them.
O crap. Tomorrow's gonna be a killer.
Authors Notes: Please R/W! I'm hope you guys liked it. I just finished typing it last night. It might take me a while longer to update my next chapter due to the fact I'm gonna be watching the Chronicles of Narnia tomorrow. So please review and I hope it helped you a bit. Till next time!