Ramona Riddle - Dark Lord's daughter (On Hold)

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CHAPTER 27

The next days past quickly...NOT. Days have dragged as guts (ew, that compatision is disgusting!). And, whatever, thees days were quite boring so, considering that I had nothing to do, I wrote a list of what happened this days.

So, here it is:

Ocotober 26:

I was woken up by my BFF, Pansy (like always) and, like always, she woke me up with shouting and pulling my blanket away. And, LIKE ALWAYS, I got angry at her.

''PANSY, for all flying llamas, why the heck you can not wake me up like normal people?! Uffa! That suck!'' I yelled when he pulled off me my warm and totaly awesome blanket. ''I wake you up like this because otherwise you wouldn't wake up!'' she replied, pratical. ''And, by the way, llamas doesn't fly.'' And with this really NOT smart words she left our dormitory.

So, yeah, this day started 'good'.

The first lesson were Potions. Snapey. Yay!

I came in the class late and Snivellus wasn't happy. BUT he didn't give me detantion. Yes! 1:0 for Ramona!

We had Potions with Gryffindors and I sat down next to my Gryffindor friends. I greet them with my 'ola amigos, que pasa?' and they were all shocked and surprised because of my language skills. I chatted with 'Mione nearly all the lesson, ignoring Snape's cold eyes. It was so funny!

Then, after all this annoying and boring classes (excuse me but words 'boring' and 'annoying' have the same meaning? Uh, probably. What a stupid question, Ram) we three went to the Gryffindor common room.

I...well, I can not explain the surprise and shock of all Gryffindors when they saw me sitting on the sofa like a boss. I was talking with Hermione while Ron, Harry, Seamus and Dean (another Gryffindor guy) were doing the Transfiguration homework. They were so sweet, hahaha.

So, me and Hermione were talking about almost everything when You-Know-Who arrived. And NO, I don't mean my father, Voldemort but the twins. I mean, Fred. Who cares about George, althought he's also very funny. But I prefer Fred. Well, it's obviously.

''Hello girls!'' they greeted us at the same time. Hermione and I giggled, sounding like two stupid girls (well, maybe because we ARE two stupid girls!). ''Hey Fred, hey George!'' Hermione said, kindly, looking at me with THE look while saying Fred's name. Yeah, of course Granger. You are not obvious (note the sarcasm). I blushed when Fred's eyes met mine. ''Hi, Ram,'' Fred said with a soft tone of voice. I became even more red. WTF I never blush! That. Really. Suck.

''Uhm..hallo!'' I said.

Wait what?! HALLO?! Why the hell am I speaking with a Norwegian accent?! I don't even speak Norwegian! I'm really, really insane and weird.

Unfortunately Fred noticed my accent but he just laughed. ''So, you know Norwegian?'' he asked, smirking. I blushed, looking away. ''Rammy knows almost all languages. Well, she knows at least one word in every language,'' Hermione said for me. I punched her in her arm. She just giggled.

Fred was looking interested. ''Really? In every language?'' he asked, fascinated. I noticed that George left our 'conversation'-he went to Harry, Ron, Seamus and Dean. Oh, and a red-haired girl has just joined them. This must be Ginny, Ron's little sister who's in love with Harry.

And Harry is in love with me. Great.

I turned back to Fred and then I said: ''Yes. Look: Is brea' lium  tu', he ovat fantastinen!'' They all fell in silence. Hermione was staring at me, surprised. Fred shocked. ''Holy shit! You're amazing! But what you said?'' Fred asked me, fascinated. I blushed. Oh, he really don't want to know what I said. ''Uhm...I said that...I said: you are my friend and I like it,'' I improvised. He smiled, believing me. ''I like it too,'' he said softly.