Disclaimer: not mine, not mine, not mine. JK Rowling's
A/N:Sry that i haven't upload in such a loooong time. I hate school and Algebra II deserves to die
Harry woke up slowly, wanting to make sure he wasn't dreaming. The love of his life is now sleeping peacefully beside him. His mind wandered miles away as he gently stroked the
beautiful face. Harry closed his eyes, exhaling slowly. He wanted to savor this peaceful moment. It is almost a cliché, Harry mused, how I want time to stop and let me be at
peace with the one thing that makes my life worth living. He looked absentmindedly at Ginny and her fiery red hair. Yes, she is beautiful. He reached out, tucking a wisp of the
pretty red hair behind Ginny's head. There, he thought, now she looks perfect. Harry simply sat on the bed for a few minutes. It seemed eternity to him. The house was quiet, not
even a creak in the stairs was heard. For the briefest moment, Harry thought time had indeed stopped but….
BANG!
"HIYA! Harry WAKE UP! What the…" Ron burst in the room, ever so tactfully.
"Why is my sister in your bed? My GOD! You didn't have, you know…"
"No, we did not have sex. F.Y.I your sister is in my bed because…er…." Quite frankly, Harry wasn't 100 sure how to explain this…comprising situation. The red hair girl stirred
ever so slightly. Harry was shocked that Ron's outburst did not wake her up.
"Ron look, drop it for now, okay?" Harry said.
\"Sure mate," Ron said not too sarcastically. Harry swore he saw a flicker of a smirk.
They were on the boat again. This time they were ready to tackle the problem they faced. Really, the solution was rather simple, Harry could've kicked himself. A single blood ice
cube lay before them; all they need to do was to stick in the fissure, cover it with a tarp-like thing, apply a simple heating charm, and bang. And was exactly what they did. (Note
that they still include thy bastard Dean because he is such supportive friend, also note the sarcasm). The fissure began to open wide and the gang slipped in.
It took a moment as gravity did its job, with a few ow's from Ron.
"Aright," Harry said, "wands up, dear little Bella bound to have something rather unpleasant"
They were in some kind of underwater cave; they followed the only path that leads. Ron tripped. Funny, Harry thought,we are walking a perfectly flat ground and Ron's
shoelaceis not untied, yet he still manages to trip. Wait, why is it perfectly flat in a friggin' cave?
Alarms went off in Harry's head. He glimpsed at his left side and…
"DUCK!"
Harry dropped on the ground on instinct. BANG! A sound gunshot was heard.
Wait, it was a gun shot.
A lead bullet whizzed past Harry's ear and headed straight at…
A/N: Like my little cliff? well, review and tell me what you think. TT