Ron was brushing his teeth when he saw a brown, barn owl flying towards his window. He quickly opened it up and let the bird inside. He saw a scroll tied onto one of its legs. He took it out and read it. He looked around for a piece of paper. Luckily, he found one.
Dear Hermione,
I think you are over reacting. Harry is fine. He probably is just busy. Don’t worry about it.
Ron
He tied the note to the owl and let it take off.
“Ronald, why aren’t you in bed yet?” yelled Mrs. Weasley.
“I was brushing my teeth. I’m getting into bed right now.” Ron walked into his room and was about to get into bed when he heard a loud crack. Before he got a chance to look around, he got hit in the head really hard. “Ow!” He turned around and saw Fred and George standing there.
“That was for snitching on us about our firecrackers in our room.” George stated.
“That wasn’t me!”
“Oh. It must have been Ginny. See ya then mate!” And with that, they disapperated out of Ron’s room.
“Those old gits.” Ron climbed into bed and was thinking about Harry when he heard Ginny scream.
“Get out of my room, you morons!”
Those idiots.
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Harry Potter 6 1/2
FanfictionIt is the summer before Harry's last year of school at Hogwarts. He is still trying to get over Dumbledore's death, plus dealing with Dudley and his crazy aunt and uncle. He is almost there in defeating Voldemort... but he just needs to survive the...
