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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