Ron opened his bedroom door, and then there he was. Harry was walking towards his room. He closed the door behind him, and then walked towards his best friend. He attempted to give Harry a big smile, however it was an awkwardly kind of smile. “Yes I-I am,” he stammered.
He wanted to say something about the situation earlier; deciding what to say Harry spoke up first. Dinner? He thought. Certainly he knew that he was changing the subject matter. He discerned that he want to ask about Ginny, not about the food for dinner.
He, soon, replied back, “Anything that Ginny would love tonight.” He looked down the stairs as they descend. He made up his mind, “Earlier, didn’t I told you that Ginny likes you more than a brother?” He sighed, “It’s true.” He stopped. He had no idea what he was talking about.
He continued faltering in some words, “But-but pl-please don’t tell her that I-me-I told you that she lo--.“ he discontinued, “—about this craze." He looked at Harry slowly, trying to find out what would be his reaction.
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