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WEASLEY, ron b. (pigwidgeoned) wrote in pandorarpg,

Ron sighed. He had been putting it off because it was easier to pretend that it was all said and done now and he wouldn't have to think about it anymore. But this was like the funeral all over again. Except this time he couldn't just skip out on it because who else was going to get Harry's things? He had no parents, he had no family left to speak of (at least not any that could collect his things seeing as they were mostly magical and his aunt and uncle wouldn't even consider it anyway), so that left it down to Ron and Hermione to collect his things.

Ron gave her a nod. "Yeah, alright. I suppose it's about time," he reached out and grabbed her hand. "Let me put some shoes on and we can go." He pulled her into the flat and gave her a kiss on the cheek before heading toward his bedroom to find some shoes. Once he'd slipped them on, he stuck his wand in his pocket and grabbed a coat. "You ready then?"