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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 1:33:40 GMT -6
His stomach was churning inside of him. He should have abide by what his mother always says,"Do not eat too much sweets,Ronald Weasley." He could hear his mother's voice ringing in his ears as he remembered that. The owls were back with their notes and he saw that Amira's owl was almost dying. "You poor thing. I'm really sorry." He patted the owl's head. He read the note from Amber and replied it wishing her a very goodnight and handing it back to the owl who hooted and flew away. He scribbled a reply for Amira as he handed the dying owl the note and it flew away slowly with no ounce of energy left in it.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 1:39:52 GMT -6
Amira's owl came back pecking lazily at Ron who took the note and read it and scribbled a reply quickly wanting the owl to go back and rest. "Here,the last one,I promise. Go and rest,alright?" Ron told the owl and it hooted almost seeing it happy for once and flew off. He watched Amira's owl and then lay down on the couch feeling very uncomfortable as his stomach continued to churn.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 2:40:31 GMT -6
Ron had dozed off for a little while mending with his stomach which had subdue it's uncomfortable churning,thankfully. He sat up and grabbed a spare piece of parchment and wrote a note to Amira. He called Pig out. Gratefully,his owl was not asleep and came peering down on him. "Here. To Amira at the Ravenclaw Tower,alright?" Ron said and handed Pig the note. The owl hooted and flew away through the window.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 2:47:33 GMT -6
Pig came back with a reply,as he hooted quietly and pecking Ron's hands. "Alright,alright. Give a man a moment,will you?" He chuckled lightly and took the note from Pig. "Someone thinks you're a cute little creature." He smirked at Pig who was giving him an amused expression and flapping his wings happily. "Here you go,back to her." He handed Pig the note and it flew away through the window.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 2:52:08 GMT -6
Pig flew in almost too hastily. "Whoa. Slow down there," He told Pig as he took the note from the owl. He snorted at the contents and scribbling a reply and handing it back over to Pig. "Here. Thanks,Pig. You're brilliant!" He grinned at the owl. Pig flew away happily.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 3:00:08 GMT -6
His owl came back yet with another reply. He took the note and read it as he wrote back quite a long reply. "Here,back to her. Cheer her up a little,why don't you?" He said to Pig. Pig hooted as a sign that he understood and flew away. Ron's stomach was not churning anymore and he was thankful for that. "Bloody stomach," He murmured angrily as he sank back on his couch.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 3:07:30 GMT -6
Pig flew in through the window and landed on Ron's lap. "Hey,Pig." He greeted the owl with a smile. He read the contents of the letter and laughed heartily. "Amira,Amira." He shook his head. He wrote a reply and folded the note as he handed back to Pig. "Here. Sorry to make you fly at the wee hours of the morning,Pig." The owl hooted and flew away and Ron sighed,rubbing his eyes a little.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 3:14:17 GMT -6
Ron saw Pig coming in through the window and landed on the couch with the note. He read the note and scribbled a reply and handed it back to Pig. "Back to Amira again,Pig. Sorry!" He smiled warmly at the owl and watched it soar its wings and flew away in the direction of Ravenclaw Tower. He glanced at the time to see that it was two in the morning. He was glad that he didn't have morning classes tomorrow.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 3:24:20 GMT -6
Pig flew in with yet another note. He chuckled lightly at its contents and replied it. Pig hooted and flew away again. He was amazed by how energetic his owl was in the wee mornings. He looked over to the portraits to see that they were sound asleep and not reprimanding him for making noise.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 3:37:11 GMT -6
Pig came back,prolly already exhausted from his trips. He handed Ron the note and he took it. He read but didn't reply as to let Pig rest. "Thank you,Pig. You've been brilliant." Ron said and took an Eclair from the basket and lay it on the side of the couch for Pig to take little bites from. "Eat,alright?" He told Pig and patted his head. He lay down on the couch,careful to not let his leg dangled over the side of the couch.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 6:01:49 GMT -6
Ron stirred awake and rubbed his eyes for a little while. He yawned. Either involuntarily from drowsiness, fatigue, or boredom. He had slept late last night and he had woken up now,a little too early as usual. It was five in the morning and he hadn't the energy to fall back to sleep. Reluctantly,he pulled out his wand and summoned his school robes as it came swishing down on him. He stood up and made his way out of the common room.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 6:35:10 GMT -6
Ron walked back into the common room through the portrait and flopped himself down on the couch. He was too comatose that he didn't have the strength to walk back up to the dorm. He pulled out his wand and went on to summon his cloak and bag. It came flying down and he grabbed his things. He rummaged his bag to check that the things he needed were inside. He stood up and made his way out of the commons and to the Great Hall.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 7:58:35 GMT -6
Ron walked into the common room and flopped himself down on the couch immediately. "Hey mate! How's it going?" He greeted as he saw Seamus. "I'm just up for nap before our classes later in the afternoon! Yeah,sure no problem,mate. See you later!" He waved to Seamus as they left for Breakfast. He lay down on the couch,wriggling out his shoes as he dangled his feet over the side of the couch and soon,finds himself drifted in slumber.
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Post by George Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 16:07:42 GMT -6
George stood up and streched. Finally!, he thought, Done with Astronomy. He looked down at his now complete essay and was surprised. He'd actually written a lot more than was necessary. He rolled it up and tied a string around it to keep it closed. As he was walking towards the portrait hole he noticed his brother Ron sleeping on a couch near the fire. He fished his wand out of his robes and pointed it at Ron's face. After a few tries, he managed to make Ron sprout a mustache, shockingly similar to Salvador Dalí's. Content with his work, George exited the portrait hole.
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Post by Fred Weasley on Jun 24, 2010 16:13:15 GMT -6
Fred looked up from his Transfiguration book as his brother got up. He wished he was done too, but he'd barely started. He did have another week, so he wasn't in any hurry. He laughed at Ron's new mustache as an idea popped into his head. He began to flip through his Transfiguration book as he conjured up a handful of mints.
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"You are looking for happiness in all the wrong places; happiness comes from within."
