Messages

megan fox, duhh! wait....ha ha ha. um, maybe thats not one of the options, but thats my answer anyway. :D

"ok." he said, taking another bite and drinking some orange juice from a glass. "thanks for the food, grandma." he smiled. "he scarfed the rest of toast down, and drank the juice.

"hey aunt ginny," Aiden said politely. "he was eating a bit of toast, and said it with his mouth full, there was no mistaking this was ron's son. His hair was somewhat disheveled, and he had a grin on his face as he said it.

"whatever you want to do, you deserve a break, you're an amazing mom," He smiled at her, sipping at the coffee once again. "And not too bad of a teacher either," He then stood up. "well, that was my five minute break," He walked up the stairs. "I'll see you later, sis.

"you can drop cody off if you want," He said. "Allie doesn't mind. She said she'd watch him anytime after there last 'play date'." He looked at ginny. "If it'll help, I know you need some rest,"

"Think of it as a favor you never have to return."

"Allie's home. Just drop him off...I know you're exausted." he smiled. "Thanks,"

Ron came up behind her shortly after word, grasping some coffee, looking very much wired. "I feel like a ****ing zombie." He walked down the steps, crouching down and sitting beside ginny. "Would you mind picking up Aiden from mum and dad's? They want me to stay late."

yesssssssssss....I listen to lots of stuff though. I'm glad someone agrees with me about lil wayne. >.<

The hp fan below me has at least one grandparent alive

no? I don't think so anyway. ha ha.....

the hp fan below me dislikes lil wayne

Ron stared, for what seemed like hours. "Siruis black?" he looked confused. His son, aiden then stared too. "but dad...I thought that guy you told me about was..."he trailed off. Ron shook his head. "I'm not quite sure whats going on here,"he said, staring at siruis.

"Ron Weasley..." he stated simply, still looking for the source of the voice. "Aiden, carry your trunk into the castle while I take care of this...whatever it is,"He said, gesturing for the boy to leave.

Ron looked around. He had heard a thought. Yes, sirius may have blocked his thoughts. He, however, was a weasley, and picked up on nearby thoughts. He had also distinctly heard a snapping. "who's there?"he said, looking around.

He glanced toward the figure, rolling his eyes. Then, speaking to it, he said,"Was the hood neccessary, Aiden?" He walked closer to it and removed the hood. Behind the hood was a kid with bright red hair to, around fourteen years old. "Daaad....It looks cool!" Ron rolled his eyes again. "ugh..teenagers...fine, wear the hood,"

a hooded figure appeared, just a few paces away from sirius. It moved swiftly towards the castle, as though it was running from something. Ron then appeared shortly afterwards.

"ummm...just got backk....ha." he took a half hearted sip of the butter bear.