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Hi everybody! I'm 13, I play vollyball, and I just went on a student ambassador trip to England and Scotland! I was away from home for three weeks, and I saw tons of Harry Potter stuff. I was even there when the 6th book came out! Being there is what really inspired me to start writing.
My first fanfic, Of Dreams and Truths, is finally up!. It's a post-Hogwarts fic, so please read!
Sydney 11/3

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...and which lesser Harry Potter character are you?


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Stories by Sydney McLeod

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Rated: 1st-2nd Years [Reviews - 26]

Summary: “Ron, where are we going?” Hermione asked as she closed her eyes. “You’ll see. Grab onto my arm, alright.” “Where is it?” she asked, groping around the air in front of her. I can’t mess this up. Ron thought. “Here,” He said quickly as he grabbed her hand. “Hold on.” A moment later they found themselves on an abandoned Platform 9 3/4. The Hogwarts Express was stationary on its tracks and the dais was dimly lit. “Ron, what’s going on?” Hermione questioned as she looked around. “The first time I saw you,” Ron was almost visually shaking now, “was at this station. This is where it all started.” He got down on one knee. “Hermione Jane Granger, will you marry me?” 1400 reads? You guys are great!!

Categories: Ron/Hermione Genre: Warnings: None

Word count: 1216 Chapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Published:
01/04/06 Updated: 01/04/06


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