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mockingjay said:
i can't choose... "Not my daughter, anda bitch!" "There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermione's arms. Running at Ron, she flung them around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth. Ron threw away the fangs and broomstick he was holding and responded with such enthusiasm that he lifted Hermione off her feet. "Is this the moment?" Harry asked weakly, and when nothing happened except that Ron and Hermione gripped each other still lebih firmly and swayed on the spot, he raised his voice. "OI! There's a war going on here!" Ron and Hermione broke apart, their arms still around each other. "I know, mate," berkata Ron, who looked as though he had recently been hit on the back of the head with a Bludger, "so it's now atau never, isn't it?" "Never mind that, what about the Horcrux?" Harry shouted. "D'you think anda could just --- just hold it in, until we've got the diadem?" "Yeah --- right --- sorry ---" berkata Ron, and he and Hermione set about gathering up fangs, both berwarna merah muda, merah muda in the face." "Make way for the heir of Slytherin, seriously evil wizard coming through..." "Hey, look - Harry's got a Weasley sweater, too!" fred and George were wearing blue sweaters, one with a large yellow 'F' on it, the other a 'G.' "Harry's is better than ours, though," berkata Fred, holding up Harry's sweater. "She obviously makes lebih of an effort if you're not family." "Why aren't anda wearing yours, Ron?" George demanded. "Come on, get it on, they're lovely and warm." "I hate maroon," Ron moaned half-heartedly as he pulled it over his head. "You haven't got a letter on yours," George observed. "I suppose she thinks anda don't forget your name. But we're not stupid - we know we're called Gred and Forge." "We'll send anda a Hogwarts toilet seat!" "If anda want to know what a man's like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals." "It is your choices, Harry, that tampil us who we truly are, far lebih than our abilities."
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