Ron Weasley 4th Year Novels & Stories

But I don’t see anything and no longer have the feeling. “Hedwig, I think I am losing it.” I look to the bed for him, only to realize I left him in the floor. “OMG I am so sorry!” I rush to pick him up hugging and giving me a kiss before putting him on the bed. “There you go. Now I am going to shower get snuggly and we will get some cereal and put on Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. And before you ask, we can’t skip any movies. Because if I when I get rejected again if I die, I will not go out without having seen them all at least once!” I say as I go through my drawers till, I find my Gryffindor rob onesies and head to the shower. Soon as I start to wash, I realize I forgot to put on

Rachel rubbed her hands excitedly on sighting the food on the table while Leah played with her dirty blonde hair, glaring at the half hamburger in my hand. “Sorry,” I mouthed as I turned to Jade who was examining her food. What was it with the girl? She seemed to steal the show anytime she was around me and was one of the few people Albert liked right away. “How did you…” “Rachel used a spell which witches shouldn’t use till junior year.” Rachel rolled her violet eyes at her. “Did you not want me to help her?” Rachel was beside me while Jade faced me on the other side with Leah next to her.

In both business and battle, he is a force to be reckoned with. "Please, the only nickname they remember you by is Weasley. Whereas no one can forget 'the brooding alpha'," came a second male voice from Aurora's side. I look over and see Alpha Caspian wrap his arms around Aurora, which makes a blush creep up her neck and ears.

“I mean, we wolves were poorly represented in the novel but I still love the book.” Akira looked up to Orion with a knowing smile, “I bet I know your favourite catchphrase from the books?” Orion stopped in his tracks, he loved moments like this with his little human, “I am listening.” “Ten points from Gryffindor…” Akira yelled, channeling her inner Snape. Orion looked at her with admiration And surprise in his eyes, “and how did you figure that out?” Akira who was still trying to catch her breath raised her index finger, she caught her breath and replied, “that spell did not only reveal things about me.”

Hermione Granger sat cross-legged on the floor of the library, surrounded by piles of books as she pored over ancient texts in search of a rare potion recipe. The silence was broken only by the soft rustling of pages and the occasional creak of a floorboard underfoot. Lost in her studies, she didn't notice the tall, dark-haired figure approaching until he was standing directly behind her. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Viktor Krum's deep voice rumbled, causing Hermione to jump and spin around. The Bulgarian Quidditch captain loomed over her, his piercing gaze fixed on her face. Hermione felt her cheeks flush under his intense scrutiny.

Caroline replied. “Ahem! Ahem! HIM. Are you not going to take my brother-in-law’s name?” She teased. “It’s not like that,” Caroline muttered, throwing a cushion at her. * Otherside!! ‘I can smell the faint fragrance of our mate from Mr. Weasley’s clothes.’ Bolt muttered when they hugged each other. ‘You’re overthinking. It might belong to his daughter.’ Artemis reasoned out. ‘Nope. My nose clearly remembers the fragrance of Ms. Weasley from yesterday.’ Bolt argued.

"You're still so young. You shouldn't even be thinking about these things. You should be making friends and studying for the Witch Academy." Zedekiel frowned. Witch Academy? What did Ron have to do with witches? It then dawned on him that Ron must have been a Witch in the past! But then, how did he not know? He had always thought that Ron was human. Every being had a particular scent to them. Witches smelled like herbs and Ron definitely didn't give off the scent in the past. Zedekiel couldn’t remember him having any particular kind of scent. "I don't want to go to the Witch Academy." Ron grumbled. "You know I barely have any magic. I just want to stay here and be with Zedekiel."

I calmly take in a deep breath before nodding. Few meters ahead and I was standing before the council. Principal Eldor was sitting amidst four strange faces, only one female and Tabitha Crofus -my grandmother is sitting some meters away from them. A sly smile rests on her lips as she looks at me. I return it with my chin up high, setting her aback. "Miss Hermione Crofus, a final year student of Showek's High school is been accused of using her magic wrongly to hurt a fellow student, by name Ketura Crofus..." The man at the extreme end says

Her eyes filled with wonder as she lifted one brow and asked, "For?" I looked deeply into her eyes as I replied, "For being you." * * * "I think we've outgrown full-time education ... Time to test our talents in the real world, d'you reckon?," — Fred Weasley, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead | Mey and The Talk of The Century I was about to close the front door when I heard my mom's voice yelling my full name. "MEY WANG!!"

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.