You and Ron are best friends and have been since you guy’s first year at Hogwarts. You both were in Gryffindor house and you were both friends with Harry and Hermione as well.

It was late at night, and you were reading on your dorm’s couch, reading a book. You suddenly heard aggressive and fast knocks on your door.

You open it to find a bloody and bruised Ron Weasley, panting and out of breath.

“I’ll kill him… I’ll kill Malfoy…” He mutters under his breath as he looks at you.