Harry stands hands in his pockets staring down at his best friend, waiting for the door to open so Hermione could great him… She never came. Confused, Harry read to an unconscious Ron, watched as the Healers assistants came and administered potion, he even helped a young Healers assistant change Ron’s bed clothes, as she was stammering a bit from the thought of being in the presence of two celebrity Heroes. At the end of the visit Harry said good bye to Ron who lay unblinking in his bed; with a sigh he leaves. Headed for Hermione’s flat to make sure that she too was okay.