The Piano

Harry: Ron! Get over here and see this! *makes the weird face in the picture above*

Ron: What in the world are you doing Harry?!

Harry: *still making weird face* It's a weird, crazy, interesting, cool thing.

Ron: Don't you know it's a piano? Didn't you live in your muggle aunt, uncle, and cousins house for, hmm let's see, 17 years?!

Harry: Yeah but they left me locked up in my cupboard most of the time.

Ron: Ohh. That's right.

Harry: Umm, so what exactly is it?

Ron: It's an instrument.

Harry: Oh ok.

Hermione: Oh no!! I left my books I the common room! Slaves go get them!

Ron: Since when did Hermione have slaves?!

Hermione: Ron! Harry! I'm talking to you, slaves!

Ron: We're not your slaves!

Harry: You dare call the, Awesome Most Amazing Has More Fangirls Than Cedric Diggory Chosen One Boy Who Lived, a SLAVE? How dare you? You should be my slave!

Hermione: Ok bye!

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