Ron just wouldn't can it. We were all at the table, while Ron was blabbing about how Professor Snape had gave him detention. For crying out loud, if he just payed attention in class he wouldn't have!
"'Mione, can tu pass the butter?" he dicho with mouth full of chicken. I scowled at him and passed him some. "'Mione, tu don't look so good are tu ok?" Harry whispered in my ear. I shook my head. After riding a escoba and falling off because of stupid Malfoy hadn't done wonders on the headache i already had. "You want to go to the infarmery, im pretty sure the med-witch has." he began but Ron...
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