Post by Elienp on Nov 12, 2011 3:52:26 GMT -8
Title: What if the swimming pool hadn't been there?
Rating: T
Warning: None
Words: 298
Summary: This time, the twins' attempt to make Hermione play Quidditch might have condemned them to death.
“Where are they?”
“Hermione! What's-”
“Where are they? Tell me! Where are your stupid brothers?”
Ron took a step backwards as Hermione pointed a threatening finger at him.
“What-”
“I swear if I find them no! I'll find them and then... then I... Where are they for Merlin's sake?”
Ron walked away a little more, scared by his friend's obvious anger.
“I-”
“They put a spell on my broom! On the broom I was supposed to bring back to my mother! I wanted to decorate it, not to change it into something dangerous!”
“I don't-”
“The broom was bewitched to fly as soon as somebody took it in their hands! My mother! Ron! The broom was for my mother! She doesn't know how to fly! She was scared! She had to endure it for ten long minutes! Ten minutes Ron! Before she finally decided to let go of it above the neighbours' swimming pool. But what if there hadn't been a swimming pool? You may love them Ron but, I'm sorry, I swear I''m going to kill them!”
Ron swallowed hard. The twins seemed to have gone a little too far this time however, as their brother, he'd try to ease Hermione's anger, at least a little.
“It was only a joke, they didn't mean any harm,” he said in a high-pitched voice.
“The damn thing flew as if it had a professional Quidditch player on it! A professional! Even you couldn't have handled it!”
Ron's shoulders dropped in defeat. He knew, from her voice, that she'd remain adamant.
He had done his best to defend his brothers, and failed.
“Farewell guys,” he murmured as Hermione left him.
This time Ron doubted his brothers would survive.
Rating: T
Warning: None
Words: 298
Summary: This time, the twins' attempt to make Hermione play Quidditch might have condemned them to death.
“Where are they?”
“Hermione! What's-”
“Where are they? Tell me! Where are your stupid brothers?”
Ron took a step backwards as Hermione pointed a threatening finger at him.
“What-”
“I swear if I find them no! I'll find them and then... then I... Where are they for Merlin's sake?”
Ron walked away a little more, scared by his friend's obvious anger.
“I-”
“They put a spell on my broom! On the broom I was supposed to bring back to my mother! I wanted to decorate it, not to change it into something dangerous!”
“I don't-”
“The broom was bewitched to fly as soon as somebody took it in their hands! My mother! Ron! The broom was for my mother! She doesn't know how to fly! She was scared! She had to endure it for ten long minutes! Ten minutes Ron! Before she finally decided to let go of it above the neighbours' swimming pool. But what if there hadn't been a swimming pool? You may love them Ron but, I'm sorry, I swear I''m going to kill them!”
Ron swallowed hard. The twins seemed to have gone a little too far this time however, as their brother, he'd try to ease Hermione's anger, at least a little.
“It was only a joke, they didn't mean any harm,” he said in a high-pitched voice.
“The damn thing flew as if it had a professional Quidditch player on it! A professional! Even you couldn't have handled it!”
Ron's shoulders dropped in defeat. He knew, from her voice, that she'd remain adamant.
He had done his best to defend his brothers, and failed.
“Farewell guys,” he murmured as Hermione left him.
This time Ron doubted his brothers would survive.
