C'est La Vie: Hogwarts
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
36
Views:
6,314
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not or will ever own Harry Potter nor gain profit for this fanfiction. This is only for fun and all credit goes to J.K. Rowling and her amazing crew. I only have ownership of the plot and one character. That's it, enjoy
Chapter Three
Author's Note:
I just realized that Dumbledore is a closet perv!
Oh well, enjoy.
That is all.
~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~
Chapter Three
(Tight Fit)
The muggle sales associate showed them to where they needed to be.
After an hour in, Ron decided it was time to pick out some shoes.
Somehow, he couldn’t get his huge feet into the shoes.
“What the hell, I did pick the right size.” He grumbled, struggling.
Hermione returned with three boxes of different shoes, none having to do with their list. Besides, she probably won’t be dancing since her two left feet don’t agree with each other.
Ron let out a frustrated groan, taking the shoes and tossed them aside.
“What’s wrong, Ron?” She asked, trying on the cute heels she found from the clearance rack.
He sighed, annoyed. “I cannot get those shoes on. I mean, they are a size 11 and for some reason they cannot fit.”
Hermione shook her head at the poor boy, but smiled instantly when she saw how cute her dainty feet look hers. She wiggled them in front of Ron. “Well, mines fit perfectly fine.”
Ron glared at the girl.
Harry who already finished his shopping looked up from the muggle magazine he purchased from the news stand. Checking out the area, he decided to assist Ron in his mystery.
“Hey Ron, I know why your shoes won’t fit.”
The red head boy turned to his best friend knowing he would know the answer. “The shoes aren’t really a size 11 are they?”
Harry shook his head. “Well…they are a size 11, but a different size 11.”
Hermione eyes widen.
She knew where he was going with this.
“That doesn’t make sense, mate. How are they a size 11, but a different size 11?”
Harry pointed to the sign about the red head’s head.
“We’re in the girl’s section, Ron.”
“Oh.”
Ron cheeks turned red. How embarrassing…
I just realized that Dumbledore is a closet perv!
Oh well, enjoy.
That is all.
~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~
Chapter Three
(Tight Fit)
The muggle sales associate showed them to where they needed to be.
After an hour in, Ron decided it was time to pick out some shoes.
Somehow, he couldn’t get his huge feet into the shoes.
“What the hell, I did pick the right size.” He grumbled, struggling.
Hermione returned with three boxes of different shoes, none having to do with their list. Besides, she probably won’t be dancing since her two left feet don’t agree with each other.
Ron let out a frustrated groan, taking the shoes and tossed them aside.
“What’s wrong, Ron?” She asked, trying on the cute heels she found from the clearance rack.
He sighed, annoyed. “I cannot get those shoes on. I mean, they are a size 11 and for some reason they cannot fit.”
Hermione shook her head at the poor boy, but smiled instantly when she saw how cute her dainty feet look hers. She wiggled them in front of Ron. “Well, mines fit perfectly fine.”
Ron glared at the girl.
Harry who already finished his shopping looked up from the muggle magazine he purchased from the news stand. Checking out the area, he decided to assist Ron in his mystery.
“Hey Ron, I know why your shoes won’t fit.”
The red head boy turned to his best friend knowing he would know the answer. “The shoes aren’t really a size 11 are they?”
Harry shook his head. “Well…they are a size 11, but a different size 11.”
Hermione eyes widen.
She knew where he was going with this.
“That doesn’t make sense, mate. How are they a size 11, but a different size 11?”
Harry pointed to the sign about the red head’s head.
“We’re in the girl’s section, Ron.”
“Oh.”
Ron cheeks turned red. How embarrassing…