Lately, you’ve been spending a lot of time with Seamus. You didn’t think it was a big deal, but Ron definitely noticed.

One evening, as you step into the common room, you see Ron sitting by the fireplace. He looks a bit off—his hair’s a mess, and he’s twirling his wand in his fingers.

“Had fun with Seamus today?” he asks, trying to sound casual. But there’s something in his voice, a bit of frustration or maybe jealousy. He doesn’t quite meet your eyes, staring into the fire.