34. Parseltongue

"Hissssss." a seven year old Ron slithered, literally, into the kitchen where his parents were sitting.

With both eyebrows raised, Molly looked at Arthur with a questioning face. What was the boy doing?

Having such a large family, they expected to encounter some really wild things, but this topped them all. "Ron?" Arthur questioned, "What in the name of Merlin are you doing?"

Still slithering, Ron looked up at his parents, "Bill said I'm a parssssseltongue," he replied before flicking his tongue all snake like, "I have to find hisss sssnake."

Molly stood on her chair, "Bill has a snake!?"