I still don't own anything so please, do yourself a favour and don't sue. You won't get anything.
Harry and Hermione watched the scene unfolding before them with growing dread.
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"Who do you think reported Ron for this?" asked Harry.
"I don't know, but it could be just about anyone in the school." replied Hermione.
Lavender leaned over the table and said in a quiet voice "It was me"
"Why?" asked Hermione.
"I am sick of being sickened at meals. Most people don't know this but I have an illness that means I NEED to eat at regular times and similar amounts each meal. Ron's behaviour was making it hard for me to get better."
"Oh, I am so sorry, I didn't know! Is there anything we can do to help?"
Discover moreDownload Sci-Fi BooksWatch Classic CartoonsFan fiction communityFiction genre guidesBook Movie TicketsGiggling, Lavender replied "No but thanks for asking. I have only told Madam Pomphrey, Professor McGonagall and Parvarti. Who knew a gossip like me could keep a secret like this."
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"Well if you ever need help then let us know and we will do what we can." offered Harry. "Hey, Nev, do you think that they might do something about the gas levels in the dorms?"
"Who knows? Hey, what about his snoring? Think they can fix that? It would be nice not to sleep in a noise factory for a change."
Everyone laughed at that. Ron's snoring was legendary in the Gryffindor dorms. Some of the girls swore that they could hear Ron at night, even through several thick stone walls.
"Well, whatever happens, it won't be any worse than how things are now. I mean, we have had to put up with this behaviour and bad manners for three years now. But looking logically at behaviour patterns, the first years are given slack because it is their first time away from home and parental rules, second years are expected to improve and start behaving appropriately, we third years have no excuses to behave like pigs. We are supposed to know what is and isn't acceptable here. Not to mention that none of the other Weasley's behave like this. It only suggests that it is just another case of Ron being Ron. Bad tempered, rude and who has no concept of hygiene or table manners. Oh, and I almost forgot, totally and utterly socially inept!" Ranted Hermione.
Discover moreMobile app developmentCookiesCartoonsFan merchandiseMovies"Err, Hermione? I thought that Ron was your friend." Said Seamus.
"The only reason I put up with Ron was because Harry is his friend. I didn't want to lose Harrys friendship. Why would I put myself through all the abuse Ron heaps on me otherwise?"
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"Umm, actually I only put up with him because I thought you were his friend" Harry replied, blushing.
"That's it! Was anyone really Ron's friend or did we all just tolerate him for other peoples sakes?" demanded Hermione.
All the Gryffindor's looked at each other in silence. All of them realized that they did not like one Ronald Billius Weasley, and would no longer put up with him bringing their house into disrepute.
Later that night.
"Who does she think she is? Wanting to expel me just cos I'm a growing boy!" Ron thought to himself as he stormed through the common room and up to his dorm. "I need something to eat"
He looked through his trunk and found nothing. "Maybe Harry has something. I know he saves food. And the old bint calls me greedy." Ron looked through Harry's trunk and found nothing. "Let's see if the other boys have anything. Seamus... nothing...Dean...old moldy cheese sandwich...Nev…"
"What do you think you are doing Ron? Why are you in my trunk?" yelled Neville.
"Um..I...err.." stammered Ron.
Neville walked to the door and called down to the common room .
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"I need a prefect up here right now, and someone go get Professor McGonagall."
Discover moreFan fiction booksWriting workshopsCrossover fictionRead Graphic NovelsAuthor resources"What's going on now Longbottom? Some of us are trying to study" demanded the head boy, Percy Weasley.
"Why don't you ask your brother why he was going through my trunk. It looks like he went through everyone's in here."
"Ron?"
"Um...I forgot which trunk was mine?" Ron said in a small voice, looking at the floor.
"After 3 years I don't think that would be true. Ahh, Professor McGonagall, I am glad your here."
"What's going on Mr. Weasley?" Ron and Percy started speaking at the same time.
"Well...Ron...trunk...nothing...wrong..."
"Alright, Percy, as head boy, please tell me what happened"
"I don't know Professor. Neville called for a prefect and then when I came up here he accused Ron of being in his trunk"
"I see and what did Ronald have to say about it?"
"That he forgot which trunk was his."
"I see. Thank you for your prompt response Percy. You may go back to your studies now."
Sighing Professor McGonagall looked at the two boys. "Mr. Longbottom, please explain what happened."
"I came up to get a book and found all the trunks open, our things were scattered around and Ron was leaning into my trunk. That's why I called for you and a prefect."
"I see. Mr. Weasley. What do you have to say for yourself?"
Discover moreStory writing softwareFan fiction writingApp store optimizationComicsFan community platform"Umm…I forgot which one was my trunk?"
"Hmm… are you telling me that you couldn't see that your name was written on the top of your trunk? Or that it is in the same place that it has been for the last three years?"
When Ron said nothing and continued to stare at the floor she sighed again.
"This cannot go on Mr. Weasley. I am going to have to report this to your parents. I don't think even your twin brothers ever had two letters sent home in less than one hour. Keep up this behavior and suspension will not be an option anymore. Good night boys."