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Harry Potter and the Year of the Baby
Chapter 13
Ever since I have told Hermione how I feel about her, I have been the happiest man alive! She's just so perfect and she cares so much about Adrian and that just makes her that much better. I never thought my life could be this good for so long. The problem is that I feel as if this will all change soon. I know I shouldn't feel this way, it's just that I'm so used to life changing and changing fast that I keep expecting it to go bad somehow. I'm worried that somehow Voldemort will find a way to get to me by using either Hermione or Adrian against me. I couldn't handle that though, they are my life.
"Hey mate you ok?" I turn to see Ron standing in front of me with a concerned look on his face.
"Hm? Oh yeah I'm fine, just thinking." I say still kind of out of it from all my deep thinking.
"Well don't think too hard, you might hurt yourself." I can tell that Ron is trying to cheer me up and get me out of my mood.
"At least I can think." I challenge back jokingly.
"Yeah all you can think about is Hermione." He gets this goofy grin on his face and keeps on talking, "Oh Hermione the love of my life, don't leave me without you my heart would break and die. Oh how I love you Hermione." He says all of this in a very high annoying voice.
"I do not sound like that Ron!"
"You do too, you're a girly man." Wow Ron sounds really funny saying all that in a masculine voice, ok so it sounds stupid coming out of his mouth.
"Ha you sound like Crabbe and Goyle. Maybe you should go around protecting Malfoy…" Before I could finish my sentence Ron grabs a pillow off of the couch and chucks it at my head.
"Take that Potter." Ron is doing some kind of odd victory dance and, boy does it look stupid.
"Now you do sound like Malfoy." As I say this I grab a pillow and throw it back at his head. I can tell this will probably end up being a full out pillow fight, it will be awesome.
"Take that back Potter!" Ron yells in a threatening manner.
"Never!" I yell right back at him. Before I can even think properly Ron jumps at me and starts beating me with the pillow. As he's doing this, feathers are coming out of the pillow and going everywhere, it looks really cool, kind of like giant snow flakes, but its better than the snow because its not cold and damp. I grab two pillows and start beating him on both sides of the head at the same time. The look on his face is absolutely hilarious.
Our loud battle cries and laughter catch a lot of peoples attention and before we know it our pillow fight has become an all out war between the house of Gryffindor. Every man was for himself in this game, you had no allies. This is the biggest pillow fight I have ever seen, or even heard of. While we are doing this Colin Creevey is off to the side taking pictures of it all, and hopefully we'll all be able to get a few of them to remember this joyous battle.
"Take that giant man!" I yell while hitting Ron as hard as I can with a pillow.
"Oh look that girly man is trying to play with the big guys. You better leave before you get hurt, little Potterina." Ok now Ron has gone too far. I can hear all the guys around me sighing and saying Potterina in high girly voices. I'm so going to get Ron back for this.
We continue pounding on each other with the pillows till we're all too tired to even move. I think that right there had to be one of the biggest pillow fights in history. I look around the Common Room and realize one thing, and that one thing is, 'We're so dead'.
"Um… Guys?" They all to turn to look at me in that I'm tired leave me alone kind of way.
"What Harry?" At least Neville has the decency to answer me.
"Did you guys maybe notice that the whole Common Room is covered in feathers, so bad that is almost looks like its been snowing in here?"
"Oh no McGonagall is going to kill us." Ron sounds really freaked out about this, well I don't blame the guy.
"McGonagall isn't the one I'm worried about. Hermione is the one who's going to kill us." As I was saying this the guys were giving me a really funny look, almost as if there was some one standing right behind me. So, I slowly turn around and right there behind me is Hermione holding little Adrian.
"What am I going to be killing you for now Harry?" Dang, there she goes looking all cute when she's angry. I could just stare into her beautiful brown eyes filled with such passion and fire all day. I like it how her nose crinkles up when she's like this it's so cute.
"Mmmhmm." I mumble incoherently.
"That doesn't answer my question." I can hear the guys snickering quietly. "Wait a minute, how did the Common Room get like this?" Ok now that angry look isn't cute, now it's scary.
"Umm well you see we sort of had a pillow fight." Oh no here its coming I'm going to get lectured.
Oddly enough Hermione just took one long look around the room and started laugh hysterically, and Adrian decided that he wanted to get in on the fun and also started laughing. We have to wait awhile to find out what is so funny because Hermione needed to gain her composure.
"You all realize you have feathers sticking up in your hair right?" I lift my hand up and touch the top of my head and feel a ton of feathers in it. "Harry it looks like a bird made a nest of your hair." She and half the room start laughing again after she says this.
"Oh ha ha very funny." I glare at them but apparently the sight of a man with feathers in his hair, made my glare just seem absolutely hilarious to everyone else.
"Daddy funny." Adrian looks up at me with a huge grin and point at my head. He is actually starting to get a twinkle in his eye like Dumbledore. I think if he spends much more time with Dumbledore he will start to have a weird obsession with those lemon drops. I'm surprised that Dumbledore's face isn't permanently stuck in a puckered look from all of those dang candies. Maybe he's lived so long because he keeps giving his body a shock from all the sour candy and the sourness of it all keeps his body up and going. I can also see them keeping him all happy. That explains why his eyes are always twinkling; he's on a permanent sugar high. It would make sense.
"Daddy?" I feel something small hitting my head lightly.
"Yes my little man." I say turning to him with a grin on my face.
"I bored." He says all put out about it. We all look at each other and grin. I take Adrian from Hermione and lightly throw him onto a big pile of feathers, and we all play in the feathers until McGonagall comes in yells at us for being so loud and making such a big mess, but I notice as she's leaving that she has a small smile on her lips.
TBC…
A/N: I'm so so sorry I haven't updated in so long, it's just so much has happened. I had started this chapter a few months ago but the day after I started it we had to put my dog Maddie down, she was my dog, and after that I wasn't much in a creative mood. Not too mention AP tests and final were coming up and I had to study for those. Ok I'll stop complaining, but like I said I'm sorry for not updating. Please review even though I don't deserve that many for not updating sooner. I'll also try to make the next chapter longer, I just kinda wanted something fun. And hopefully I can get Harry tring to teach Adrian to ride the broom next chapter, oh and the plot should thicken in the next chapter, so don't worry this story is going somewhere
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