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Floo Ferret

RON, HERO AT HOGWARTS
Neville bolted down the corridor, as usual he was late for something, in this case a meeting of the DA. Quite out of breath he slowed as he reached the door, or where a door should be. Neville groaned as, much like the passwords to Gryffindor tower, he'd forgotten exactly how to enter the room of requirements. "Oh," Neville said miserably. With a look of forced concentration on his face Neville stood for a moment before remembering, "I have to walk!" So pleased with his sudden and uncharacteristic genius Neville began an almost mini sprint. It took less than a second however, for Neville to find himself sprawled face first on the floor and not understand exactly why.
Turning over and staring directly at his over sized shoes Neville caught sight of a box, or chest of some sort. He reached forward to pick it up before quickly pulling back his hands. It was never wise to pick up, touch, eat, or in any other way disturb a strange object. Neville knew this from experience, although it had taken quite a bit of experience to tell you the truth. The box looked harmless on the floor and Neville blinked at it.
Pulling out his wand, and standing quite a few steps away Neville aimed at the bow, "Alohamora!" he squeaked. The box thudded, but did not open. Neville jumped, not sure exactly what he was doing, as he really was quite afraid of the box. Something about it
made him uneasy, but Neville was really quite a bit of a scardy cat by nature. Neville quickly began to try and think of some more spells that could pop the lid but none came to him. Putting his wand back into his pocket Neville decided his lack of knowledge was for the best. At the very least the box must contain some sort of trick for him, everyone found it quite easy to trick Neville, and that's because it was.
A sudden pounding reached Neville's ears as a head of fiery red hair came into view. "Neville!"
"Ron?" Neville mumbled with surprise.
"Move Neville!"
"What?" At that moment Ron was upon him, and grabbing him by the collar swung him around a corner just as a few more pairs of feet sounded.
"Where is that no good Weasel king! I'll get him for this! Embarrassing me and my father in front of the entire school, wait till I get my hands on him!" The pounding faded after a moment and Ron let out a breath and a snort of laughter.
"You should have been there Neville! Malfoy's never been so red in his entire life! You could see steam coming right out of his ears!" Ron continued to laugh as Neville stared at him with admiration. Not only had Ron embarrassed Malfoy, the slime of humanity, in front of the entire school, he'd saved Neville's hide from an almost certain beat down. Neville, like so many other non Slytherins at the moment, was so proud of Ron he forgot all about the strange box; and it was probably for the best since it had now disappeared.

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