exactly. I'm not saying I'm anywhere near as good as JK, but I bet s/he can't even spell or something. I'm confident about my writing, and I'm not confident on much, so one or two people are not gonna stop me, no way, jose. thanks, people. I'll probably post on Sunday. And I go back to school on Monday (I think so, anyway. I don't listen and it's different every year I think. Anyway, my memory sucks), so after Sunday I'm gonna post when I'm not too busy with h/w or my "social life". Haha, I amuse myself with such lies of this "life" I supposedly have.
"No idea. What should it matter to you guys anyway, I thought you weren't coming?" you asked.
"Well, we decided that Hermione's gonna go after us. We're going, then coming back for the Halloween party. Then two days later we're leaving," Harry explained.
"How often will you visit?" you gulped. This was freaking you out. Hermione was your best friend. Harry...well, Harry was your crush, your ex-boyfriend, your friend. Ron was your brother. It was going to be so weird, not having him watching out for you, not talking to Hermione in the evenings, not being able to see Harry about the castle, not sitting with them at lunch, not seeing Hermione in the library...it was too much. You didn't hang out with them all the time, but still, you talked to them and seen them in the corridors and such. It was weird.
"About once a month for now. We might come back and stay, for when we just need to sit down and study stuff," Ron said. You noticed Hermione had gone very quiet, and when you looked at her, he head was bowed, her curls falling across the sides of her face.
"What about Mum?"
"What about her?"
"Have you told her?" you rolled your eyes as you said this; Ron could be so stupid.
"You haven't, have you?" you asked loudly, "Ron, you idiot! When do you even PLAN on telling her?"
"You are such an idiot. I'm going downstairs, play Exploding Snap with Dad, or something." You wandered downstairs, mulling over what Harry and Ron had just told you. You couldn't help but feeling happy yet dissapointed at the fact that they were coming for Halloween. You were happy because you would see them then, and that they would be back so soon. You were dissapointed because it was the dance; should you go with someone, or not? What about Harry? Would he go with anyone? Would he go with you? No, of course he wouldn't; he broke up with you. Ron would be with Hermione, of course, but what about you? You decided to ask Hermione for advice, later on.
"All right, who wants a game of Exploding Snap?!" you called cheerfully once you were in the kitchen. "Oh, hi Tonks. Wanna play?"