Ron climbed up the stairs, every step he took felt more difficult than the other. He knew he couldn't the pending conversation that was sure to be waiting for him when he reaches Harry and Hermione's room. He could only hope that Harry had Hermione's wand before the brunette could hex him mercilessly. Despite the fact that he deserved whatever she'll do to him, he still wanted to live and amend his mistakes.
He had reached their door now. Bringing his hand up hesitantly, he knocked twice and awaited his fate.
The door was opened by Harry who had a blank look on his face. Ron grew very anxious. His mate couldn't have given him any indication as to what he should be expecting. He had the kind of blank look on his face that told them he wasn't sure what to do with the matter him
