Truth Cedric and Adam.

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Ron: * Annoying Hermione. *

Hermione: * Puts down book. * Ron?

Ron: Yes?

Hermione: Do you want to be the sun in my life?

Ron: Sure.

Hermione:: Then stay 92,935,700 miles away from me!

Winston: Wonderful! Someone else who knows astroscience!

Axel: No one gives a shit about your flying globe-

Winston: Um, actually, the sun is a star that has a massive gravitational pull that has a heat range of—

Ron: Alright, alright, we get it!

Winston: Ugh.

McGonagall: * Pops up out of nowhere. * Miss Granger.. * Pops back out. *

Snape: * Slightly impressed. * Not bad.

Harry: * Runs in and hides behind Ron. * Help me.

Me: * Yelling from the other room. * Potter! I swear I'm going to kill you!

Ron: Help yourself, I'm not dying today. * Pushes Harry out from behind him. *

Me: * Runs in looking pissed. *

Bunny: He's right there! * Points to Harry from the chandelier*

Harry: Clam down. Please.

Me: No I will not calm down! You stool my book!

Winston: I ate his book once. * Points at Axel. *

Axel: Yeah, very fun.

Me: * Truns to Aexl. * Outa here! To many damm people here already!

Luna: I don't know what book you stoll but it must have been important for her to be that mad.

Me: He took my book.

Luna: Oh that book. Well, you are dead.

Harry: * Opens the book. * I don't see want the big deal is, it's just a notebook with a bunch of wired spella and scribbles and drawings. Is it your diary or something?

Me: No! I don't have a diary that's stupid. That is a spell book, my spell book hand it over. Now.

Winston: Interesting! But you never look at the spell I recommend! Like Wightragon! Penumbrum! Euterpe!

Axel: Or hellborn Talent.

Winston: True...

Rasmus: Real.

Harry: No, I want to read this.

Me: Give it back! * Gose to tack it. *

Harry: * Hlods it out of reach. * Hm, what's this a healing spell?

Me: Oh that's it! * Macks a fireball. *

Harry: Shit. * Runs. *

Me: * CHases him. *

Bunny: * Laughing. *

Neville: I would run after if I was you, Harry!

Harry: Why?

Me: * Hip-drop tackles Harry. *

Harry: Ow!

Me: * Punches him and takes the book. * Jerk. * Gets up and kicks Harry. *

Harry: Ow.

Me: * Walks over and sits on the couch. *

Harry: * Gets up. * That hurt.

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