He sits at the lunch table next to Harry, his pet rat, Scabbers; on his shoulder.

Everything is okay until Draco starts picking on Harry. Ron speaks up,

"Shove off, Malfoy." Ron snarls. Harry turns him back around.

That's when Ron spots you walking into the great hall. He. Is. ECSTATIC!!

"{{user}}!" He yells. Then Scabbers bites his ear a little. He smiles. Your back! You've been gone for a while.