P is for Professors
Ron lay back and put his feet up on the seat opposite,
"Well, there were two huge 'P's we have encountered at our time at Hogwarts."
"And they'd be...?"
"Professors and Pomfrey."
Harry and Hermione nodded.
"Well done Ron, two serious suggestions for one letter. I'm very proud of you," Harry said.
"You should be! Because I even have reasons for why I chose those words! Well Pomfrey looked after you Harry in the Hospital Wing, that you almost seemed to live in...And the professors got us through Hogwarts!"
"There's also the Patronus Lupin taught me in third year..." Harry added.
"And the Polyjuice potion we made in second year!" Hermione pushed Rons feet off the seat.
"Also Padfoot and Prongs!" Ron put his feet back on the seat, "Oh and Pig, my owl."
"Peter Pedigrew."
"There's been a few psychos..."
"I used a phone for the first and last time in second year!"
"Badly."
"Hey! I didn't know you didn't have to shout!"
"I sent you an owl not to phone Harry at all, incase you got him in trouble! I was going to phone him, posing as a muggle librarian!"
"You were?" Harry asked looking surprised.
"Yea, you said your Uncle didn't like anything to do with magic so I thought he'd probably not let you talk to anyone from school."
Harry grinned,
"Then why didn't you?"
"Because Ron ruined it all."
"I wanted to use it! Dad did too...Dad got really excited when he could hear your Uncle, he kept trying to take the phone away from me."
Harry laughed,
"Yea, that sounds like your dad."
"Okay can we move on to 'R'?" Ron asked.
"No...Because the next letter is 'Q'..." Hermione said slowly.
Ron blushed,
"That's what I meant..."