She heard his voice and reality was too much for her to handle, leaving Neville's side, she hurred...or well, hurrying for her in her state...over to the bed where Ron was sprawled out. Her eyes were welling with tears and they were threatening to spill out.
"Ron, how in the hell..." Her voice cracked and she fell onto the bed next to him. "You weren't supposed to..." She wiped angrily at her face and shook her head. This was a far cry from her reunion with Bill. Bill she thought was dead. He was in this life before her and she wasn't dreading him showing up here every day since she'd arrived. Much as she missed Ron, she wanted their reunion to be under happy circumstances, not when he was broken and in hell.
"What did they do to you?" She asked in horror as the wounds she could see registered in her mind after a long moment.