1. Accio 2. Avada Kedavra 3. Braking Charm 4. Blasting Curse 5. Colloportus 6. Crucio 7. Confundus 8. Diffindo 9. Disapparate 10. Engorgio 11. Expecto Patronum 12. Furnunculus 13. Flagrate 14. Horn Tongue 15. Hurling Hex 16. Impedimenta 17. Imperio 18. Incarcerous 19. Jelly Legs 20. Knitting Charm 21. Langlock 22. Legilimens 23. Levicorpus 24. Lumos 25. Mobilicorpus 26. Morsmordre 27. Muffliato 28. Nox 29. Obliviate 30. Oppugno 31. Orchideous 32.Petrificus Totalus 33. Point Me 34. Protego 35. Quietus 36. Reducto 37. Relashio 38. Rictusempra 39. Sectumsempra 40. Sonorus41. Scourgify 42. Silencio 43. Specialis Revelio 44. Stupefy 45. Tarantallegra 46. Tergeo 47. Twitchy Ears Hex 48. Unbreakable Vow 49. Wingardium Leviosa 50. Waddiwasi

32. Petrificus Totalus

“If you don’t pass, your mother will kill you.” said Hermione as she flipped through the pages of her Transfiguration book.

Ron gave her a blank stare, Would anyone miss her if I Petrified her and hid her in the Restricted Section? “Uh, I know Hermione. You’ve reminded me fifty times already.”

“With the way your going, I think I’ll remind you fifty more times. You just aren’t taking this seriously Ronald.”

Ron rested his forehead on the table, “Do you ever stop nagging?” he asked banging his head lightly against the table.

“No, and stop that, you’ll ruin the bind of the book.” handing Ron a stack of studying cards she said, “Review those and I’ll quiz you once you are through.”

Lifting his head and without hesitating he retrieved his wand and said, “Petrificus Totalus!” Right when he said it without knowing Hermione had bent down to pick up her quill that had fallen to the floor, and instead of hitting her, the spell hit Neville Longbottom.

“I’m sorry, excuse me?” she asked when she sat up once again.

“Oh, I said I am done with your study cards.” said Ron as he quickly put away his wand.

1. Accio

“Ugh! Why me?” Ron asked as he longingly stared at the Drooble's resting on the table. He lay back down on the couch and waited.

After a few moments Ginny and Hermione entered the room. He gave them both a smile.

“Hey Ron what are you doing?” Ginny asked as she sat down in a chair close to the couch.

“Nothing.” he said looking at both of them.

“Well, that’s not surprising. Shouldn’t you be studying?” Hermione asked as she sat on the armrest of Ginny’s chair.

Ignoring Hermione he turned to Ginny and smiled, “Ginny, hand me those Droobles please?”

Ginny rolled her eyes at Ron. “So that’s why you were happy to see us. Sorry Ron, we have to go study.” She stood up and pulled Hermione by the arm.

“You know that’s why you have…” but before she could finish Ron interrupted.

“Goodbye Hermione!”

Watching them leave he rolled his eyes. “That’s why I have a what?” he dozed off and then woke suddenly when an idea came to him. “Accio Hermione!” he said pointing his wand when the idea came to him.

The next thing he knew he was covered in a forest of frizzy hair.

10. Engorgio

“It would be wicked!” said Ron as he placed the éclair on his bed.

“I don’t know Ron, what if it gets too big, and would you really be able to eat it all? Harry shook his head and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Ron rolled his eyes and laughed, “Of course I’ll be able to eat it! I have the appetite of a troll.”

“Do what you want then.”

“Alright, that’s the Spirit old buddy.” Ron retrieved his wand from his pocket and pointed at the éclair. He spoke the incantation, “Engorgio!”

With that, the éclair grew and was now the size of medium size pillow. “Ah, yes. Look how beautifu-…“ Ron stopped mid sentence when he began to notice that the éclair continued to grow.

“Uh, Harry, I don’t think it’s supposed to keep growing.” He swallowed and looked over at his friend.

Harry shook his head and put his hands over his eyes, “Now you’ve done it. If that thing explodes I’m not helping you cle…”

Soon enough the entire boys dormitory was covered in chocolate and cream filling.

“It is rather tasty wouldn’t you say?” Ron said as he licked his fingers.

20. Knitting Charm

“Ginny please, can’t you fix it?” pleaded Ron as he held up the torn sweater his mother had given him.

She looked over at Ron and let out a small laugh, “What makes you think that I can knit? Besides serves you right. Mum will be devastated when she finds out you were using the sweater as a sling shot.”

Ron rolled his eyes and threw his head back, “You are a girl! All girls know how to knit!”

Ginny shook her head, “Here…” she handed him two knitting needles, “you’ll figure something out.”

“Now what?” he asked himself as he held up the torn sweater up in front of him. It had a gaping hole in the chest area. Ron continued to stare at the sweater and failed to take any action.

Looking around he stuffed the sweater in his satchel and headed for the boys lavatory. Entering, he quickly searched around for any prying eyes. Not seeing anyone he pulled the sweater out, and with his wand placed a knitting charm on the needles.

“Please don’t let anyone come in.” he began to bite his nails and with his free hand, gestured for the needles to work faster.

3. Braking Charm

“I’m not sure about this Ron.” said Hermione as she examined his Cleansweep 11.

“Don’t worry you’ll be fine.” As they walked out to the pitch Ron couldn’t help but admire the Firebolt that Harry had leant him.

“If you’d like you can fly the Firebolt. It is faster though.” Hoping she would decline the offer he bit his lip.

“No, that’s okay. I’ll be fine with this one.” she gave him a faint smile as she mounted the broom.

“So now just push off of the ground and lean forward a bit so that the broom can move ahead.” Mounting his broom he looked over at her and smiled.

About to take off, Hermione was gone before he could say bludger. All that could be seen was her hair flailing in the air, and Ron was sure her screams could be heard as far as Hogsmeade.

“Blimey you’d think Draco had kissed her by the way she is yelling.” Ron retrieved his wand and when the moment presented itself he shot a braking charm toward the broom.

“You saved my life!” Hermione stood up and ran to give him a hug.

All Ron could do was smile and blush.

2. Avada Kedavra

Returning from what seemed like a promising start to the Quidditch season, Ron and Harry entered the common room and sat down on the couch.

“Do you reckon we’ll do well this year?” asked Ron as he removed his padding from his arms.

“I don’t know. I hope so. Our team hasn’t had a bad year since we’ve been here. Well, not completely.”

Ron had a smirk on his face and nodded, “True. I suppose the only thing we have to worry about is Voldemort coming after you before a game.”

Harry’s eyes widened. He ouldn’t believe Ron had said his name out loud.

“What? It’s just a name right? Besides if he comes anywhere near me, I’ll Avada Kedavra his nose off!” Ron pulled out his wand and waved it in the air in a violent manor.

“Ron I already told you he doesn’t have a nose. They are just two openings in the middle of his face.”

Ron looked over at Harry and slumped in his seat. “Oh…” Thinking for a moment he suddenly sat up.

“Well then I’ll Avada Kedavra his breathing holes!” Once again he did the violent movements and all Harry could do was laugh.

4. Blasting Curse

“Can you believe I’ve been partnered up against Malfoy? Do they want me to die?” Ron shook his head and fiddled with his wand.

Neville smiled at him and patted him on the back. “Don’t worry Ron, it’s just a duel. Besides it’s not like he can kill you or anything. And Professor Snape will be there as well.”

“Oh right, because he will be so quick to come to my aide if Malfoy “accidentally” blows my head off.” he rolled his eyes as they entered the dueling arena.

Standing in position and wand at the ready, Ron kept a watchful eye on Malfoy. Taking a hard swallow he prepared himself to be sent back to the Burrow.

“Wands at the ready!” ordered Professor Snape. Both Malfoy and Ron stood ready to blast off their defensive spells.

As Snape was about to walk away, Malfoy sent a blasting curse in Ron’s direction. Before they knew it Professor Snape was thrown backwards and landed hard on the floor.

Everyone went quiet and Ron simply stared at Snape, while Malfoy’s skin became the color of his robes.

All that could be heard in the background was the clicking of Colin Creevey’s Camera.

33. Point Me

“Do you know who you are going to ask to the Ball?” Harry asked Ron.

“No. I’m not going. It’ll probably be boring anyway.” said Ron shrugging his shoulders.

“That’s too bad, because I know someone who was hoping you would ask her.” said a voice from a far off corner.

Both Ron and Harry looked over and saw Ginny sitting at one of the study tables. “Are you done eavesdropping Ginny?” Ron began walking away but stopped when he heard Harry question who the mystery girl was.

“My brother is not interested so I suppose it isn’t of great importance.”

Ron walked over to her table and said, “Come off it Ginny. Who is this girl?”

“Are you sure you want to know? I mean you might be disappointed. Although I think she is rather pretty.”

“Yes I want to know. Just point me to her and I’ll go and ask her.”

Getting up from the table, Ginny, Ron and Harry walked along the bookcase and came to a clearing in the library where a lone couch was placed.

Sitting on the couch was Hermione. Ron ran his fingers through his hair, and made his way over to her.

5. Colloportus

“That crazy, ugly, Walrus has banned sweets? As if things aren’t bad enough.” said Ron as he chewed a drooble.

Harry looked at Ron then over to the door, “Where is she?”

“You know her she never wants to do anything wrong.”

A few moments later Hermione walked in with her robes bulging out at each side.

“What the bloody hell is in your robes?” asked Ron as he stood up and ran over to her.

Ron pulled out his wand and pointed it towards the broom closet door, “Colloportus.”

Hermione rolled her eyes and looked around, “Honestly Ronald a broom closet? Why don’t we just go to Hagrid’s?”

“Because that would be too obvious, and Umbridge already has it out for Harry and Hagrid.”

Both Ron and Hermione went and sat next to Harry. Hermione opened up her robes, and a plethora of Honeydukes sweets came pouring out of her cloak.

“Blimey Hermione, what did you do rob good old Flume of everything in the shop?”

“No! Well not everything, I mean I paid for it.”

Ron looked over at Hermione and smiled, “I know Hermione it was a joke.” He gave her a wink and ate a Chocoball.

6. Crucio

“Where do you remember seeing him last?” asked Ron as he rummaged through a bush for the ginger cat.

“I don’t know. Last I know I was in the library and he was waiting outside for me. It’s not like Crookshanks to wander.”

Ron looked over at Hermione and let out a small laugh, “Wander? You can’t be serious. That cat does so much wandering you should have named him Nomad.”

“It’s not funny Ronald. He….” her voice trailed off as she stopped to listen to a familiar sound coming from a clearing in the Grove.

Both Ron and Hermione made eye contact and immediately made their way over to the commotion that was taking place.

“Cruicio!” yelled Malfoy. Crookshanks was lying on the floor and squirming in pain.

All Hermione could do was gasp in horror. Ron retrieved his wand from his robes and shouted the incantation, “Expelliarmus!”

Malfoy’s wand went flying and right when he was about to attack Ron McGonagall appeared.

Running over to Crookshanks side, Hermione picked him up and examined him.

“He is fine.” said Ron with a smile.

Hermione hugged Ron, and all he could do was blush and pat her on the back.

7. Confundus

“He is going to ask her out.”

Ron let out a menacing laugh and shook his head, “Oh no he won’t. Not as long as she is still my sister.”

Harry shook his head, “He also said that he is going to be the photographer at their wedding. He said it would save money.”

Rounding a corner, Ron spotted Colin Creevey speaking to a few younger students.

Looking around Ron pulled out his wand and performed a confundus charm on Colin.

Watching closely Ron watched Colin for any signs of the spell he had just performed.

“Colin when are you going to ask her out?” asked a younger Hufflepuff student

Colin gave her a curious look and shook his head. “What do you mean? Ask who out? I thought I was going out with Hermione Granger? Have you seen her? I want to take a picture of her so that I can frame it and place it on my broom. You know I think that would be nice. Her face will always be with me during flying lessons.” His eyes widened and he had a dreamy look on his face.

Ron’s mouth dropped and he fell against the wall, “Blimey!”

8. Diffindo

“I can’t believe you! Couldn’t you have just left it alone?” she stormed off and paid no attention to Ron’s attempts to defend his behavior.

“Hermione wait! I didn’t mean to make Colin fall for you.”

Ron continued down the corridor trying to keep up with Hermione.

Stopping and turning to face him, Hermione glared at him, “Well in case you failed to take notice, your sister isn’t a little girl anymore!” she began to walk away.

Having had enough Ron pulled out his wand and aimed it at Hermione’s bag, “Diffindo!”

Hermione’s bag ripped and everything came spilling out.

“Why did you do that?”

“Because I want you to listen to me. Look I’m sorry about what happened. Believe me the last person I want to see going after you is Colin Creevey.”

Ron blushed and couldn’t believe what he just said. He looked up at Hermione and gave her a shy smile.

Hermione bit her lip and shook her head, “Just forget about it. Sorry for being so rude. I know it was an accident.”

Ron picked up her books and carried them to the common room for Hermione.

Hermione smiled at Ron as they continued to walk.

12. Furnunculus

Ron exited the Portrait Hole and began making his way towards the Great Hall. He had been studying all night, and had developed quite an appetite.

“Well what would he do? Nothing. He is a coward just like his father.”

Turning the corner Ron saw Malfoy and his gang of goons coming in the opposite direction. Ron took a deep breath and continued to walk without paying any attention to them.

“Oh, look who we have here…It’s Weasley.” Malfoy smiled at his cronies and looked around the halls. “Everyone better hurry, poor Weasley is about to go and eat the school of all its food.”

Ron stopped in his tracks and looked at the floor. He wanted to blast him to kingdom come, but he did not want to get reprimanded by Hermione later.

“Being poor must really suck, eh Weasley? You really are pathetic.”

Ron turned and looked at Malfoy. His face was as red as his hair. “Shut up Malfoy.”

“What did you say to me Weasley? You mudblo-“

Before Malfoy could finish his insult, Ron had retrieved his wand and shouted, “Furnunculus!”

Next thing Ron knew he was sitting in McGonagall’s office eating Chicken and Ham sandwiches.

11. Expecto Patronum

“Wasn’t this supposed to be over an hour ago?” Whispered Ron.

“Ron this is a study session that we signed up for. It’s not over until we have our Patronus’ down!” said Hermione in a stern voice.

Ron rolled his eyes and turned his attention to the Professor.

He watched as each of his classmates conjured up their Patronus’.

“Wow fascinating. Can we go to lunch now?”

Hermione looked over at Ron. “You have not even tried Ronald. Try it and then we can go eat.” She gave him the best smile she could muster and watched with malicious eyes.

Ron held his wand up and said, “Expecto Patronum!”

A silvery phantom shape shot out of the tip of his wand. “Wh-what’s that?” asked Hermione.
“I don’t know it has a sort of round shape to it don’t you think?” said Neville as he walked over to the gathering crowd.

“I think its some sort of plant.” said Seamus as he tilted his head.

“No, no, it looks like some sort of dragon or something.” said Harry.

“My God it’s a cauldron cake can we please go now?” he said as he lowered his wand and headed for the door.

13. Flagrate

Ron had finally come to grips with the fact that he indeed did have feelings for Hermione.

Although Ron was aware of his feelings for her, he swore to himself that he would never let her know. He feared that his feelings would in some way taint their friendship and that was the last thing he wanted.

He decided he would admire her from afar and be content doing so. “She is quite beautiful.” he said to himself as he sat up.

Holding his wand up in the air he said the incantation, “Flagrate!” With his wand he began to write Hermione is…

Suddenly Hermione entered the common room and began to make her way over to him.

Panicking and not knowing what to do, Ron quickly wrote the last word to his sentence. The fiery line read Hermione is Hairy.

“I am what?” Hermione asked as she read the sentence of fire that now lingered in the common room.

Ron felt awful, but he had to write something to finish off the sentence.

“Honestly Ronald when are you going to grow up?”

“Well Hermione, when you become less hairy. And I have a feeling that won’t be for awhile.”

14. Horn Tongue

“I’d just like to know whose cat that is.” said Ron as he and Harry left the library.

“Who knows, but all I know is that we better be careful. I heard Justin Finch-Fletchley’s Potions book was its last victim.”

Ron rolled his eyes and shook his head. “Well all I know is if that beast comes anywhere near me, it’s going to get it.”

Coming upon an empty corridor in the halls, Ron stopped in his tracks and took a hard swallow.

“Harry you don’t suppose it could be down there?”

Harry shook his head and tugged on Ron’s sleeve.

Walking down the hall all was fine until they reached a suit of armor. Like a lion in the savanna the evil cat pounced in front of them and threatened to attack.

“Blimey!” yelled Ron as he retrieved his wand and performed the horn tongue spell on the cat.

Upon entering the common room they were greeted by Hermione.

“Did you two hear? Someone performed a horn tongue spell on McGonagall. Apparently they thought she was the evil cat that’s been destroying everyone’s books.”

Ron and Harry looked at each other and felt as if they would pass out.

37. Relashio

Ron set his towel and his concealed wand on the floor and submerged himself in the marble bathtub.

Resting his head on the edge of the tub; he closed his eyes and began to relax.

“Finally decided to take a bath I see. Enjoy it because once you go back to your rat hole, you won’t get to shower for another three months.” Draco glared at Ron as he entered the tub.

“Real rich Malfoy. Think of that all on your own?” Laying his head back Ron was determined to not let Draco ruin his R&R.

“HEY WEASLEY!!! I won’t tolerate insults from a Mudblood lover!”

Ron could feel his face turning the same shade as his hair. He casually put his arm on the edge of the tub and retrieved his wand from under his towel.

Suddenly a group of Prefects came in and jumped into the tub. Not wasting a second Ron placed his wand under the water and aimed at Draco. “Relashio!” he said but it was not heard for it was drowned out by the students yells and splashing.

The next day, Draco Malfoy had no choice but to stand in back to back Potion lessons.

9. Disapparate

“We shouldn’t be here but this is thrilling don’t you think? “said Ron as he grabbed a handful of Pumpkin Pasties.

“You can’t be serious Ronald? If we get caught I’ll never speak to you again.”

Ron rolled his eyes, “Then why did you come? I told you that you didn’t have to. Besides you never speaking to me wouldn’t be such a bad thing; all of the motherly nagging would stop.”

Hermione glared at Ron and threw a handful of Chocolate covered peanuts at him.

“No wasting the food Hermione!” he said as he knelt down to pick up the peanuts.

“Thank Merlin for the ten second rule.” About to rise up from the floor he heard the door bell chime. He almost fell over in horror when he saw McGonagall.

“Oh Blimey!!” he said as all the peanuts fell to the ground once more.

“Don’t wast -“ she was stopped mid sentence as Ron placed his hand over her mouth. He turned her head towards the door.

“Do something.” He said in a horror stricken voice.

“Do something? What? Curse your outlandish requests!”

“Disapparate us or something! You’re the smart one, I just eat all of the time!”

49. Wingardium Leviosa

“It ‘s annoying how we are always the ones that have to clean up the common room.” Said Ron as he levitated the books to the bookshelf.

“It is, but you heard McGonagall, until the vandalizing house elf is caught we have to clean up after ourselves.

“I just think that other house mates should help.”

“And how do you think the house elves feel having to clean up after you all of the time.” Said Hermione as she entered the room.

“Come off it Hermione. They like cleaning.”

Hermione crossed her arms in front of her chest and said, “Of course! Only you would believe such lies.”

Ron spotted a pile of books on the table behind her.

“Wingardium Leviosa.” He said as he pointed his wand towards the books, all the while Hermione was still ranting about house elves rights.

As he guided the books towards him, he miscalculated and the books smacked the back of Hermione’s head, causing her to fall to the floor unconscious.

“Great!” he said as he put down his wand and the books fell. “I’m going to go get a house elf, I refuse to have to clean her up.”

41. Scourgify

After a long lesson of Potions, Ron was in no mood for Hermione and her attitude.

“No man should ever deal with Snape.” Ron said as he threw himself on the couch.

“That’s impossible Ron because you aren’t a man you’re a boy who…” Hermione was cut off as Ron glared at her and put a finger to his lips.

“I don’t want to hear it. Leave me alone Hermione.”

“Fine…but don’t forget to study and re-do your notes. Snape…” once again she stopped when Ron shushed her.

After Hermione left the room Ron couldn’t help but roll his eyes. About to reach for his bag he stopped when he saw that there was a large mountain of green juicy cat vomit.

“Ugh!!! You stupid cat!” he said as he swung his back at the fluffy kneazle. Pulling out his wand he angrily pointed at his bag and uttered the spell, “Scourgify!”

The spell was shot but nothing happened. Once again Ron pointed his wand and said it again, “Scourgify! Scourgify!!” finally the green vomit was gone.

“Ron have you seen Trevor? I can’t seem to find him.”

Ron took a deep swallow and shook his head no at Neville.