Title: The note
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: for all
Disclaimer: The characters belong to JK Rowling
Notes: Written for the "Clash of Titans Writing", the second mission, prompt "pride"
Words: 455 (FDP)
Plot: Hermione has almost finished a task, but lacks a single application ... accept or not the note from Ron?
the note was the last written examination in the admission test for Auror Academy, there were still ten minutes and Hermione Granger, although he had checked several times all the answers, do not resign themselves to deliver: the 33 was still the damn question! Sighing
read it again for the umpteenth time, but even if he knew the Twelve Uses of Dragon's Blood by heart, just could not remember who had discovered them! Yet she was sure I read it somewhere ... Puffing
lay down on the bench and continued to rummage among his memories. He saw Ron get up to deliver his test was amazed to see her still there, clearly in distress.
- Mione, what's up? - Asked by mimicking the words with his mouth. Hermione in trouble was definitely a memorable event!
- The thirty-three-ta! - Spelled her despair, her hands through her hair, while the Aurora was to supervise him.
Ron gave his task quickly, then returned to the spot and began writing frantically on a piece, while the girl was shook hands: he had never copied in his life and certainly did not want to start in as a test of his life!
When the boy had hidden the package to levitate in his direction, proudly sent him back with a nonverbal spell. He was again trying to focus on the damn question 33, when he saw the note to come back to her. Needless to say, sent him back again.
He looked up at the clock on the wall and realized with horror that there were just two minutes after the time: that figure would have done if he had not obtained the maximum score as everyone expected of her? Ron intercepted her look scared and again sent the note in his direction, stubbornly, this time in the clash between the non-verbal spells had won him the slip and landed on the desk of the girl.
Full of shame, the girl opened it and could not help but hide a smile reading: "Stupid stubborn! ♥ Copy once he has never killed anyone! The answer is Albus Dumbledore. " The crumpled and had it disappear in your pocket immediately. Then, still hesitant, nipped the tip of his feather Sugar, undecided whether to sell or not ... then begin to respond fully even the thirty-minute request by his callegrafia. Probably it would be reproached for the next three months of having given way to temptation, but if he had found the courage to fight Voldemort to eleven, eighteen had to find enough to put aside pride and accept a "little help" ; by a friend. And maybe even the courage to admit that they were now so many years that he was in love with her stupid big head, Ron.
0 comments:
Post a Comment