Ronald Weasley had a long record of being late to classes, but he made sure he was never late to potions. Snape was pretty nasty, and Ron could clearly see the punishments he was soon entitled to in the future if he didn't get his book,
/and get toPotions before 2:00.
The poor Gryffindor sprinted down the halls and up staircases tothe portrait of the Fat Lady...
"Corn Pixies," Ron said quickly, panting like a dog. The Fat Lady shook her head.
"That was the old password. It was changed after you left this morning." She said. Ron clenched his fists tight andgrunted.
"Well Blimey! You could have told us!" He said.
"Oh I did tell someone! Mr. Longbottom knows the new password, and he will tell you soon enough,". Ron looked annoyed.
"Listen woman, Neville has probably forgotten it already, and even if he didn't it would be absolutely no bloody use because Neville is in Potions, where I'm supposed to be!" Screamed the angered student harshly. After a few minutes
of guessing the password, Ron decided he would ask Harry if he had an extra, or maybe Hermione... or even Snape.
