I wanna thank you all for giving me so much support!! I can't acknowledge
all u faithful reviwers cos there are so many of you!! The only way to
express my thanks is to give you ur fan fic for the day!!
Anyway, here's another chapter!!
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Scene: In Harry's room
Harry walked into his room, quickly closed the door behind him and heaved a sigh of relief. He was breathing heavily as if he just had a run, he leaned against the wall and tried to catch his breath back. He could hardly believe what he had done earlier, he had punched Dudley and threatened Uncle Vernon.
At first, Harry thought that it's the end, he was bound to be chunked out into the street but now, at the look of it, he was going to get away with it. He could hardly believe his luck, he was simply weaving stories but Uncle Vernon was thick enough to believe it. Uncle Vernon and Aunt Pertunia seemed pretty convinced by the story, if any luck, they would not dare to be nasty to him anymore. Just as he was about to congratulate himself for his intelligence, he suddenly remembered Ginny.
Ginny was sitting on Harry's bed, clenching her chest. She did not seemed to have noticed Harry's presence but simply stared into space. Harry noted the abnormal behavior about Ginny and went to sit beside her. The extra weight on the bed gave her a jump and she turned to see who it was. Harry could see that she was still in shock, her face was of a palely white. Harry felt very bad for the nasty shock she had received just now but he did not know what to do to make her feel better, thus he patted her head absent-mindedly.
After a few minutes, Ginny managed to recover herself, she turned to face Harry and gave him a cheerful reassuring smile,
"Wow, that's close. I thought what dangerous muggle artifacts have I caught myself into, and it gave me the shock of my life. Never did I know that I've walked right into that great prune's room, if not for the fact that I'm caught unaware, I would have shown him what it means to touch the Weasley Cannon", she joked. Harry was relieved, Ginny had recovered to her usual cheerful self,
"Stay close to me whenever you are in this house. You'll never know what that lecher Dudley would be up to. With me around, he can never touch you" Harry said with dignity. Ginny looked at him as if he had got an extra head, Harry was shocked at what he had said and blushed to a crimson shade. Ginny could tell that he was embarrassed and changed the topic of conversation,
"I've overhead the conversation you had with your uncle. Will you get into trouble, he seemed dead angry at us.", Ginny sounded worried.
"Don't worry about him, I've settled it. He wouldn't give us trouble, I think the warnings Moody gave him was still deep in his memory. He knew better than to be funny with the order, that git", Harry reassured Ginny.
Ginny was relieved that Harry was not in any trouble with the muggles. She was still shocked by Harry's reaction just now, he had actually hit the fat muggle. Ginny had never seen Harry hit anyone and this was the first time she saw Harry flare up and hit someone. She kept looking at Harry in amazement until Harry felt uncomfortable with her staring.
"By the way, you mentioned something about the Weasley Cannon just now, what exactly was that? Another new product of the Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, is it?" Harry asked trying to turn Ginny's attention away from himself. To his surprise, Ginny was giggling,
"It was the nickname Fred and George had for me. It was got something to do with my temper, according to them. They said that I'm like a cannon that would explode if trifled with," she explained.
Harry laughed at the idea of Ginny being as fearsome as a cannon and could not stop laughing. Harry had never seen Ginny talking louder than himself let alone throw temper. Ginny was the type of girl who only speaks if necessary, she never spoke out of turn and never did she ever talk more than ten words in front of him. Harry choked and coughed but still could not stop laughing his head off. Ginny laughed at Harry whose face that was now red resembling a tomato, due to insufficient oxygen. They spent almost fifteen minutes laughing at each other and had a tough time trying to breathe properly.
Feeling very relaxed with each other after the good laugh, they began chatting with each other. Their topic of conversation varied from Quidditch to hobbies, from favorite food to their most embarrassing moment in life. They chatted about almost everything and discovered that they had a lot of interests in common. They laughed at each other's joke and joked about each other.
It was almost dawn before they felt tired from all the talking and went to bed. Harry found a place on the floor unoccupied by his school stuff, curled up and went to sleep. Ginny slept on Harry's bed as agreed upon earlier feeling very blissful. Although Harry was not very comfortable in the floor, he felt very contented and managed to sleep through without even a toss. Maybe the summer was not that bad after all!!
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Hehe, task completed!! This chapter may be a bit short but I jus can't fit in anymore stuff. I dun wanna write and fill up the space for the sake of filling spaces. I like my fanfic to have content but not unnecessary details.
Anyway, here's another chapter!!
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Scene: In Harry's room
Harry walked into his room, quickly closed the door behind him and heaved a sigh of relief. He was breathing heavily as if he just had a run, he leaned against the wall and tried to catch his breath back. He could hardly believe what he had done earlier, he had punched Dudley and threatened Uncle Vernon.
At first, Harry thought that it's the end, he was bound to be chunked out into the street but now, at the look of it, he was going to get away with it. He could hardly believe his luck, he was simply weaving stories but Uncle Vernon was thick enough to believe it. Uncle Vernon and Aunt Pertunia seemed pretty convinced by the story, if any luck, they would not dare to be nasty to him anymore. Just as he was about to congratulate himself for his intelligence, he suddenly remembered Ginny.
Ginny was sitting on Harry's bed, clenching her chest. She did not seemed to have noticed Harry's presence but simply stared into space. Harry noted the abnormal behavior about Ginny and went to sit beside her. The extra weight on the bed gave her a jump and she turned to see who it was. Harry could see that she was still in shock, her face was of a palely white. Harry felt very bad for the nasty shock she had received just now but he did not know what to do to make her feel better, thus he patted her head absent-mindedly.
After a few minutes, Ginny managed to recover herself, she turned to face Harry and gave him a cheerful reassuring smile,
"Wow, that's close. I thought what dangerous muggle artifacts have I caught myself into, and it gave me the shock of my life. Never did I know that I've walked right into that great prune's room, if not for the fact that I'm caught unaware, I would have shown him what it means to touch the Weasley Cannon", she joked. Harry was relieved, Ginny had recovered to her usual cheerful self,
"Stay close to me whenever you are in this house. You'll never know what that lecher Dudley would be up to. With me around, he can never touch you" Harry said with dignity. Ginny looked at him as if he had got an extra head, Harry was shocked at what he had said and blushed to a crimson shade. Ginny could tell that he was embarrassed and changed the topic of conversation,
"I've overhead the conversation you had with your uncle. Will you get into trouble, he seemed dead angry at us.", Ginny sounded worried.
"Don't worry about him, I've settled it. He wouldn't give us trouble, I think the warnings Moody gave him was still deep in his memory. He knew better than to be funny with the order, that git", Harry reassured Ginny.
Ginny was relieved that Harry was not in any trouble with the muggles. She was still shocked by Harry's reaction just now, he had actually hit the fat muggle. Ginny had never seen Harry hit anyone and this was the first time she saw Harry flare up and hit someone. She kept looking at Harry in amazement until Harry felt uncomfortable with her staring.
"By the way, you mentioned something about the Weasley Cannon just now, what exactly was that? Another new product of the Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, is it?" Harry asked trying to turn Ginny's attention away from himself. To his surprise, Ginny was giggling,
"It was the nickname Fred and George had for me. It was got something to do with my temper, according to them. They said that I'm like a cannon that would explode if trifled with," she explained.
Harry laughed at the idea of Ginny being as fearsome as a cannon and could not stop laughing. Harry had never seen Ginny talking louder than himself let alone throw temper. Ginny was the type of girl who only speaks if necessary, she never spoke out of turn and never did she ever talk more than ten words in front of him. Harry choked and coughed but still could not stop laughing his head off. Ginny laughed at Harry whose face that was now red resembling a tomato, due to insufficient oxygen. They spent almost fifteen minutes laughing at each other and had a tough time trying to breathe properly.
Feeling very relaxed with each other after the good laugh, they began chatting with each other. Their topic of conversation varied from Quidditch to hobbies, from favorite food to their most embarrassing moment in life. They chatted about almost everything and discovered that they had a lot of interests in common. They laughed at each other's joke and joked about each other.
It was almost dawn before they felt tired from all the talking and went to bed. Harry found a place on the floor unoccupied by his school stuff, curled up and went to sleep. Ginny slept on Harry's bed as agreed upon earlier feeling very blissful. Although Harry was not very comfortable in the floor, he felt very contented and managed to sleep through without even a toss. Maybe the summer was not that bad after all!!
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Hehe, task completed!! This chapter may be a bit short but I jus can't fit in anymore stuff. I dun wanna write and fill up the space for the sake of filling spaces. I like my fanfic to have content but not unnecessary details.
