DISCLAIMER: I don't own Harry Potter.
"Onto reason number two Ronald; in our second year when Harry picked up Tom Riddle's diary you told him 50 points if he could throw it through Moaning Myrtle's nose!" Exlaimed Hermione, now starting to simmer with anger.
"I was joking Hermione; and anyhow how did you know you weren't with us when that happened!" Yelled a frustrated Ron.
"I found out when we were on the run and I was on watch, I heard you talking in your sleep and I asked Harry about it and he told me that you did say that. I find that to be very rude and insensitive!" Hermione whispered furiously.
AN: Note that it will take a while for me to update this story simply because I need to read the rest of the books and then type up and review the new chapters before posting them. Also it should be known that it will take a longer bit of time before this story is complete because I don't have the seventh Harry Potter book. So all that I ask is that you PLEASE be patient with me in concerns of this story.
