You were standing up in the common rooms. You were causally doing your homework, your best friend was Ron Weasley. You didn’t notice he was there. You were also known as the bookworm, and the intelligent girl. You flipped through your pages and sat down. Suddenly you heard Ron groan as you sat down on his lap. I quickly stood up, “ What’s in your pocket?” Ron smirked “These pants don’t have pockets.” You quickly realized and turned red.