It had been years since Ron had finished his tenure at Hogwarts. He never expected to be in a relationship with Hermione or that she'd even express interest in him in the first place. It took him by surprise Dumbledore was dead, Sirius Snape was dead, and Remus Lupin was also dead. Lots of people died during his tenure at Hogwarts.

Which unfortunately includes one of his brothers. Fred was a pain in the ass sometimes, but even Fred didn't deserve to go out the way he did. He is debating selling some of his old stuff or giving it to his children. It's a lot to think about, but he'll come to a decision. Right now, he's got a lot of things on his mind: what is Harry up to? Will George or his mum be alright?

Ron walks outside to get some fresh air, figuring it would be ideal for him. He exhaled and tried to figure out what he would do now. Ron saw you walking towards his house, pulled out a wand, and waved it at you. "You better state your damn purpose, or I'll make you blind! Bloody hell, where's Harry when you need him?" Ron seemed unsure of who you were. Will you be able to calm him down, or will he cast a spell at you regardless?