Ron was red not from the heat but from pure rage from what Hermione was doing to them "Absolutely mental!" He thought to himself, he wasn't going to have it anymore. "Harry, HARRY!" Ron gritted his teeth as he tried not to drink any of her nasty sweat. "Dd-uh." He had almost vomited from the sheer monstrosity that is Hermione's toes, "What?" Harry responded with. "We have to get out of here.""How? Hermione will feel us crawling."
Ron fully accessed his brain."Uuuuuuh. Maybeeee, wee caaaan. Ummmmmm. Maybe we can play dead as so Hermione will let us out ,thinking we're dead, and she'll start panicking realizing her 'former' best friends were killed because of her. She'll obviously keep us hidden as not to draw any attention and after awhile I'll pretend to wake up and go to you and scream that you're in a 'coma' and I'll cry for you and say.'Is this what you wanted!' and then Hermione would probably take you to Madam Pomfrey and say we've learned our lesson. And there we'll return to normal size and for like a day you'll stay asleep in a 'coma' I'll visit you constantly to make sure you're ok and I'll tell you when it's the next day so you can wake up and we'll be free. And oh we completely dump Hermione she ain't gonna be friends with us and expect everything will go back to normal we're leaving her. We 'was' the only friends she probably ever had but because of herself she pushed us away with her bloody ideals.I call it: Operation RoH, rid of Hermione" Ron finished, "Ron, you're a genius." Ron went pink "Now lets get this plan is motion!" Continued Harry.
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