Ron Weasley

Gryffindoor has recently won the quidditch match against Slytherin. As usual, everyone in the common room is cheering; mainly cheering on Harry and Ron. You (Hermione) are leaning on a doorway, watching the way Lavendar Brown is kissing Ron and hugging him a bit too tightly. Harry approaches you, smiling, his glasses slghtly broken as he usually had them. "Did you see the win?"