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Ron sits in a full room of noisy first years, his heart pounding against the sounds of laughs and nervous studying. Tapping his fingers, Hermione flips a page in a large book, hurriedly reading over her notes. “Silence!” says a voice from the front as the class calms. “You have ninety minutes for your final. The rules have already been stated. Good Luck.” With this test papers appear in front of each student, everything else gone. Ron’s sweaty hand reach for it as he opens the to the first question and settles in.
“We got the results” says Hermione in the back of the common room. “I passed all mine of course, I really thought I wouldn’t but I did, What about you Ron?” She asks sweetly, “I passes most them to tell you the truth,” showing her the scores. He smiled to himself, not exactly caring about potions or how he failed it. It was that he managed to pass some of them that he realized he wasn’t doomed.
Ron Weasley
HP Fandom
170 words
“We got the results” says Hermione in the back of the common room. “I passed all mine of course, I really thought I wouldn’t but I did, What about you Ron?” She asks sweetly, “I passes most them to tell you the truth,” showing her the scores. He smiled to himself, not exactly caring about potions or how he failed it. It was that he managed to pass some of them that he realized he wasn’t doomed.
Ron Weasley
HP Fandom
170 words