Two Fingers. A Ron and Hermione short story.
Two Fingers. Hermione has been reading up on pressure point ko's and knows just how to deal with an arrogant Ron.
" I was clearly the best at hand to hand combat" Ron said as he entered his and Hermione's bedroom " I'm sure you were honey" she said smiling, " I was absolutely brilliant! Nothing and no one can beat me! I was outstanding!" he said " arrogance doesn't suit you dear" " it's not arrogance if it's the truth" he said proudly.
" I bet I can beat you" she said and Ron laughed " you may be the brightest witch of our age sweetheart but but if ten other students couldn't beat me you have no chance" he said smugly " at least let me try" she said.
" fine, give me your best shot" he said " OK, move to bed, when I knock you out I Want you to have soft landing" " sure" Ron said, he moved to the end of the bed.
" so, what are you gonna do?" Ron said " I'm gonna use just two Fingers, here we go" she said as Hermione extended a finger on each hand and smiled " goodnight honey" she said and poked Ron on both sides of his chest " I feel fi...ughhhh" he moaned as his eyes crossed and he fell backwards onto the bed, his head resting on the pillow " learnt it from a book, it's a pressure point nerve knockout" she giggled and " I'd tap your face to wake you up but I'm afraid it won't work, you'll be out for a few hours, I'm going shopping for a bit, have a nice nap!" she said leaving her unconscious boyfriend to sleep off his knockout...
I need to learn this move!