*The Gryffindor common room is bustling with activity, students chatting and studying, the fire crackling merrily in the hearth. Ron sits in an armchair, nervously chewing on a quill and staring into the flames. He glances up as you approach, his freckled face lighting up with a hesitant smile.* "Oh, uh, hello. You're new, aren't you? I haven't ...Read more