– so when we left off, everyone was having a nice relaxing time at the wedding and now theyre not bc SHIT has hit the fan
“Ron! Ron!” Hermione called, half sobbing as she and Harry were buffeted by terrified guests: Harry seized her hand to make sure they weren’t separated
this is so fucking SAD like did they think it was gonna be over right then and there??!? also still salty that the movies did not portray just how much ron and hermione cared for each other
“Undetectable Extension Charm,” said Hermione. “Tricky, but I think I’ve done it okay; anyway, I managed to fit everything we need in here.” She gave the fragile-looking bag a little shake and it echoed like a cargo hold as a number of heavy objects rolled around inside it. “Oh, damn, that’ll be the books,” she said, peering into it, “and I had them all stacked by subject… Oh well…”
all i have to say is THANK GOD FOR HERMIONE FUCKING GRANGER. the boys are like ‘omg i dont have clothes, invisibility cloak, ANYTHING’ and hermione basically just lols at them like ‘bish u think i didn’t come prepared?’
– lolllll some drunk guys were just yelling at hermione to ‘ditch the ginger’ and get drinks with them and ron is described as just standing there with his mouth opens
– i always feel really bad for ron in this book bc i feel like he gets a bad rep. like if you think about it, hes got the most people he has to worry about his family is fucking huge so no wonder hes constantly like listening to the radio and wanting to find out whats going on at home without him
– rons up here just casually suggesting murder (the death eaters attacked them in the cafe) ya boi is savage
“No wonder I can’t get it out, Hermione, you packed my old jeans, they’re tight.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry,” hissed Hermione, and as she dragged the waitress out of sight of the windows, Harry heard her mutter a suggestion as to where Ron could stick his wand instead.
LOL NOT THE TIME RONALD
It looked just as Harry remembered it: eerie, cobwebbed, the outlines of the house-elf heads on the wall throwing odd shadows up the staircase. Long dark curtains concealed the portrait of Sirius’s mother. The only thing that was out of place was the troll’s leg umbrella stand, which was lying on its side as if Tonks had just knocked it over again.
nothing to add here other than : dis cute n nostalgic
“What did you see?” Ron asked, advancing on Harry. “Did you see him at my place?”
“No, I just felt anger – I couldn’t tell -”
“But that could be at the Burrow,” said Ron loudly. “What else? Didn’t you see anything? Was he cursing someone?”
see what i mean!!!!!!!! poor ron
“Voldemort can plant false images in your mind, remember-”
“Yeah, I do remember, thanks,” said harry through gritted teeth
YIKES. not the time to be a know it all hermione
“Family safe, do not reply, we are being watched.”
The patronus dissolved into nothingness. Ron let out a noise between a whimper and a groan and dropped onto the sofa.
😥
“You called me back for this, to tell me that Harry Potter has escaped again? Draco, give Rowle another taste of our displeasure… Do it, or feel my wrath yourself!”
and while all of this is happening, POOR BB DRACO is like held hostage. god damn this chapter has got me feelin some type of way about EVERYbody
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