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Post by Red_heads on Aug 27, 2008 18:38:21 GMT -5
Ron was bored. They were only so many times he could look through the quidditch shop while ignoring the looks from the shop keepers. Why was he in Diagon Alley for anyways? He wondered scratching his red hair as he stepped out of the shop. Suddenly, he remembered! His mom has made each of her kids to be responsible for their school supplies.
Ron being Ron had avoided it but as he looked at his watch and realized that he only had two hours and that he had left his list behind well...he started to panic.
He ran around for a couple of minutes trying to figure out where he was going and what he needed. It was moments like these in which he had something like a miniature Hermione book or something. That could tell him everything he needed to do and when to do it.
Wait Hermione had given him an agenda right?
Yes, it was probably on the bottom of his trunk.
Sighting and frustrated the boy ran over to the book shop and what met him there where a lot of people all running past him and the shop keepers running around. Clearly this wasn't the best day for school shopping. Everybody that forgot to get it started was just now trying to get it done.
Ron traveled up and down the book shelves trying to find what it was that he needed. He got a glance out of somebody's list and noticed the name of a book. As soon as he found it, it was snatched out of his hands by a mother that would make his own wince in terror with the look she was giving him.
Defeated Ron walked outside of the shop and sat on the front of the store trying to figure out how in the bloody hell he was going to survive his mother's yells.
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