I am changing the writing style and just turning it into kinda script cause honestly I haven't got a single clue on how I would describe whatever the character was doing. And also I don't have a plan on changing the two chapters I wrote so far. I am just doing this to kill some time before I go mental on everything that is currently happening in my life.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters.
The trio sat in the break room of the office where Ron continued to complain about the situation as Harry briefed Hermione on the case.
Ron: Are we just letting her work with us? This is mental Harry, she could die.
(Harry and Hermione ignored him, and continued studying the case.)
Bloody hell, mate, what if things go wrong? We should really think this through.
Harry: (Sighed) Ron the more knowledge Hermione has on the case, the less it is dangerous for her. She knew what she signed up for, if we keep on complaining we are not increasing the chances of us finishing this case unharmed.
Hermione: You should listen to him, Ron.
They glared at each other. Hermione turned to Harry.
Snape said I am going to play the wife. Whose wife?
Ron: Harry's
Harry: Ron's
Ron and Harry said in unison.
Hermione: (Mortified) I am playing as Ronald's wife?! Why can't you do it?
Hermione pointed at Harry.
Ron: I am working on it. I'll convince Snape for Harry and me to swap missions.
Harry: You can't. Hermione, Ron is the best we have for undercover work as he has a way that could easily connect to people. It would be easier for all of us if he's the one outside.
Hermione: Well, I don't want to be married to a guy who knows nothing about women and only dated 2 women in his lifetime.
Ron: I don't to be married to you either. Just for clarification, one of those women is you.
Hermione: And we only lasted for three months. You shouldn't be proud of that achievement.
Ron: Right, you should. You managed to drive away a person for only 3 months of nagging. I hope you're a better wife than the girl who nags for no reason at all.
Hermione: I hope you are a better husband than the guy who needs his girlfriend to tell him obvious things that he has to do.
Ron: FINE
Hermione: FINE
A moment of silence passed in the breakroom. Ron and Hermione still glaring at each other without anything to say.
Harry: I am getting married.
Hermione: (Gasped and turned away from Ron to face Harry.) That's wonderful!
Harry: I hope both of you could attend without killing each other. And we live together, I don't know what is it that drove both of you to have bad blood with each other but remember that we're friends who never turned their backs on each other.
Ron and Hermione are moving to the house where they would live throughout the duration of the undercover mission The house is located in the City of Deathly Hallows, the subject of their case.
Ron: (Carrying a box from the truck to the house.) What the bloody hell is in this thing?
Hermione: I don't the IT guy gave it to me when we left the apartment.
Ron: His name is Neville. It must be the devices we needed.
Ron goes back to retrieve another box from the truck when a lady approaches him.
Lady: Hi, new neighbors, I am Dolores. I live across from you.
Hermione heard the female voice and decided to come out and join the conversation.
Ron: My name is West and this is my wife Belle. (Wrapped his arms around Hermione).
Dolores: Nice to meet you. I'd like to host a welcoming party for both of you. Would Friday be alright?
Hermione was fast to answer.
Hermione: That would be fine. I hope we are not a nuisance.
Dolores: Nonsense, it would be nice for everyone to meet our new neighbors.
Dolores walked back to her house. The couple immediately pulled apart as Hermione took down some notes on her phone.
Hermione: Dolores, unknown surname, American, does not cook nor do any chores and is arrogant, wanted to make herself known, and appears to be the head minister of the city.
Ron: You got that just from a small conversation.
Hermione: That's a simple observation, Ronald.
After getting all of the things that the organization gave in the living room. Ron cleared the house for some listening, recording, and tracking device by installing a blocker that the organization gave him. Hermione and Ron then started to organize the place. Ron opened the box Neville send first and removed the devices that is for him and left what is for Hermione.
Ron: The devices you would need are the box. I'll tell you what you would be needing when you need them.
Hermione: Very useful information, Ron. I am really fascinated by how much I learned from you on a daily basis.
Ron: Don't start with me.
Hermione: (Open the box with the devices and found framed pictures and different albums at the bottom of it.) What are the pictures for?
Ron: Oh Neville ask for some pictures of the two of us, but most of it is with Harry so they have to edit him out of the picture.
Hermione: (Giggled) I could definitely say, they did well on erasing him.
She showed him a picture of the three of them in Disney Land in which Harry was in the center doing some goofy stuff while they stared at him. As Harry was removed it looked like Hermione and Ron are happily staring at each other.
Ron: I'll never forget the face he made that time.
Hermione: It's been a while since we've gone to Disney Land.
Ron: Well, we are not kids anymore.
Hermione: Says the mature one. Oh, look!
She showed a picture of the two of them when first met. Ron and Hermione are standing side by side holding a flower.
You ruined my flower that day.
Ron: Not my fault, you smacked me with that flower. I think mom still has that video.
Hermione: (Rolled her eyes) Look they removed Harry in this picture again.
She showed a picture of them where they raised their graduation hats after graduation.
Ron: As they should, Harry hated that photo. He said he looks like he was the smallest one out of the three of us.
Hermione: He is the smallest one out of the three of us.
They both looked at the last picture, it was Fleur and Bill's wedding. Hermione was wearing a red dress while behind her stood Ron in a tuxedo with his arms wrapped around her.
Ron: Harry said I should include this photo. Made it look like we are a real couple.
Hermione: We were, during that time. I kinda like this photo.
Ron: Did you miss it?
Hermione: (Shakes her head) No. Not one bit.
