Misha knew that his decision had been the right one, as soon as he saw Bella's red rimmed eyes. He knew what she looked like, when she had been crying, and it made him regret not coming earlier.
"You tell me lots of things I never listen to, Bells," he sighed, gathering her up in his arms, whether she liked it or not. Luckily, the common room was almost empty. He supposed most of the young ones were in bed and the older ones were out at Tori's party.