~Prologue: Thoughts~
Ron hated his life, he hated everything, he hated the fact that both of his best friends, Hermione and Harry were much more important than he was, he hated the fact that they spent every minute of their life together, now since they're an "item". He hated his brothers for making every single girl in the school hate him. But most of all, he hated himself.
Suddenly, he heard a tap on the window, he raised his head lazily and was hit with shock, it was Hedwig.
He crawled out of bed, still in his boxers, and opened the window to allow Hedwig in; she just dropped a small parcel and flew off before he could do anything.
Ron sighed, he wasn't up to the mood, he didn't want to read the letter, he'll save it for later. And with that he crawled into bed. He didn't even notice the second owl that came, a light-brown one, who tapped silently on his window.
~*~
Harry was lying on his bed, he was staring into the ceiling, god knows what he was thinking of. The door creaked open and Sirius' head stuck in.
"Hey Harry," Sirius said cheerfully, "want some cereal?"
"No thanks Sirius," Harry muttered.
It was 1 p.m. in the evening, but then again, Sirius just got out of living in caves, then he didn't have much to eat.
"Okay," Sirius stuffed some Coco-pops in his mouth, "Waiy dergos thetdo."
"Hmm, what?" Harry asked.
Sirius swallowed his food and asked, "Are you okay Harry? Anything bothering you?"
Harry was just about to answer when he heard a small tap on the window. It was an owl he has never seen before, the lightest shade of brown he'd ever seen.
He was confused, who could own such an owl? But then he remembered, Hermione was explaining how she's been getting a new owl.
He hastily opened his letter and his heart sank when he saw the message wasn't what he expected.
Hi Harry, I'm really worried about Ron, I've sent Ernie (so that's his name, Harry thought) with mails to him a thousand times but he never replies. I hope he's ok. I think you should talk to him considering you're his best friend.
By the way, how are you? Dad just got a rise so that's why I just got a new owl. Like it?
Anyways, I'll meet you at Diagon Alley later.
Lots of Love
xox Hermione
Harry agreed with Hermione, he was worried about Ron as well, he hadn't replied to any of his letters either, but what could he do? He already sent a letter earlier.
He sighed; he crawled into bed and slept.
~*~
Justin Wattle sat in front of his computer in silenced awe. He read the message on his screen just to be sure, yes it confirmed his worst fears. Maggie had dumped him.
He hastily typed back a reply:
Why?
He patiently sat, waiting. A message came up
I pashed Beau
He couldn't believe it, Beau was his best friend. They have been for the past 16 years, since they were one day old. All his memories somehow came back to him. But how could he, kiss Maggie. After all they've been through.
Hello?
Came Maggie's reply.
He clicked on exit, he didn't feel up to it, he didn't feel like talking to anyone.
He looked at himself in the mirror, there he was, bright red hair, freckles and really tall for his age, it was all there.
Why? he asked himself.
~*~
A/N Okay I kno dis chapter isn't very good, but betta stuff next time!!!! Promise!!!! Plz review!!!
Ron hated his life, he hated everything, he hated the fact that both of his best friends, Hermione and Harry were much more important than he was, he hated the fact that they spent every minute of their life together, now since they're an "item". He hated his brothers for making every single girl in the school hate him. But most of all, he hated himself.
Suddenly, he heard a tap on the window, he raised his head lazily and was hit with shock, it was Hedwig.
He crawled out of bed, still in his boxers, and opened the window to allow Hedwig in; she just dropped a small parcel and flew off before he could do anything.
Ron sighed, he wasn't up to the mood, he didn't want to read the letter, he'll save it for later. And with that he crawled into bed. He didn't even notice the second owl that came, a light-brown one, who tapped silently on his window.
~*~
Harry was lying on his bed, he was staring into the ceiling, god knows what he was thinking of. The door creaked open and Sirius' head stuck in.
"Hey Harry," Sirius said cheerfully, "want some cereal?"
"No thanks Sirius," Harry muttered.
It was 1 p.m. in the evening, but then again, Sirius just got out of living in caves, then he didn't have much to eat.
"Okay," Sirius stuffed some Coco-pops in his mouth, "Waiy dergos thetdo."
"Hmm, what?" Harry asked.
Sirius swallowed his food and asked, "Are you okay Harry? Anything bothering you?"
Harry was just about to answer when he heard a small tap on the window. It was an owl he has never seen before, the lightest shade of brown he'd ever seen.
He was confused, who could own such an owl? But then he remembered, Hermione was explaining how she's been getting a new owl.
He hastily opened his letter and his heart sank when he saw the message wasn't what he expected.
Hi Harry, I'm really worried about Ron, I've sent Ernie (so that's his name, Harry thought) with mails to him a thousand times but he never replies. I hope he's ok. I think you should talk to him considering you're his best friend.
By the way, how are you? Dad just got a rise so that's why I just got a new owl. Like it?
Anyways, I'll meet you at Diagon Alley later.
Lots of Love
xox Hermione
Harry agreed with Hermione, he was worried about Ron as well, he hadn't replied to any of his letters either, but what could he do? He already sent a letter earlier.
He sighed; he crawled into bed and slept.
~*~
Justin Wattle sat in front of his computer in silenced awe. He read the message on his screen just to be sure, yes it confirmed his worst fears. Maggie had dumped him.
He hastily typed back a reply:
Why?
He patiently sat, waiting. A message came up
I pashed Beau
He couldn't believe it, Beau was his best friend. They have been for the past 16 years, since they were one day old. All his memories somehow came back to him. But how could he, kiss Maggie. After all they've been through.
Hello?
Came Maggie's reply.
He clicked on exit, he didn't feel up to it, he didn't feel like talking to anyone.
He looked at himself in the mirror, there he was, bright red hair, freckles and really tall for his age, it was all there.
Why? he asked himself.
~*~
A/N Okay I kno dis chapter isn't very good, but betta stuff next time!!!! Promise!!!! Plz review!!!