I swear I'm doing the best I can to finish it, school won't let me.
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Chapter 6 The preparations
Ron was pacing furiously by the side of his four poster bed, it was late and everyone had already left for breakfast, he hadn't been less hungry in his life, there was a huge knot in the pit of his stomach.
"How could I've written that?"
"How could I've let her talk me into it?"
He was now reminiscing on what had occurred the night before.
"Ron you have to write her a letter" Anna told him sternly.
"What? What for? I can't do anything anymore, it's too late! He crossed his arms childlike and sat on his bed.
Anna made a slight motion with his wand and a piece of parchment and a quill sat in front of him.
"Write it damn it!" She glowered.
"I won't!" He scowled
"Ronald Weasley, I know you like this girl so if you don't write this letter I swear I'll make you sprout tentacles were the sun don't shine!" Ron could see the seriousness in her voice and quivered slightly at the thought of making her carry out her treat, before he knew it he was writing the letter.
Now it was a new day and he was waiting with the window open for his informant.
Suddenly he heard a screech , he looked up he saw the snowy white barn owl come into his room carrying a pouch at her feet, she laid it on the bed a hooted gently as if asking if the coast was clear.
"Nobody's around" he told her. And then he saw how the snowy white owl quickly stretched out gracefully into a pretty 18 year old girl.
She sat down by his bed and opened the pouch she brought.
"Here" she called out throwing Ron a piece of toast "Eat" she said and took a bite out of her own piece.
Ron caught the piece but really didn't want it "I'm not hungry"
"There's nothing worse than a grumpy hungry boy so eat!" she glared.
He took a bite forcefully and almost choked for his lack of saliva.
"Anna can I ask, how did it go?" he was somewhat pale.
Anna looked up swallowed her last piece of toast and smiled. "Perfectly"
Ron hardly noticed he had sat down beside her to listen holding on to the toast as if were a comfort blanky. "What did she say?"
"Well she was apparently dreaming about you, my bets are that she was brawling with you in her dream, but don't worry she seemed sad about it, it's a good thing trust me" she said to him seeing his apparent horror of hearing he gave Mione nightmares.
She continued "Then she woke up and saw the letter she read it quickly and seamed really happy at first and then sad because she said it was too late" His heart sank, he stood up once more not noticing he was slightly crushing his toast leaving crumbs all over.
"I knew it was too late"
Anna stood up and touched his shoulder "Ron she wants to go with you, but she can't back out of her word she promised Victor she would go with him"
Ron looked up shocked "Victor? Victor Krum!" Anna nodded apprehensively.
"Blimey Anna! I can't compete with him! If I was a girl I'd be thrilled to go with him!"
"Ron you can and you will compete with him, and you'll win, we just need to make son preparations" she smiled.
"Now let me see your dress robes" she beamed. Ron looked even paler and opened his trunk letting the sight out.
"Oh good God! This is gonna be tougher than I thought" she sighed.
I need all the motivation I can get please R&R.
