Ron's Back
Ron waltz down the well known hallway of Hogwarts prepared to make his he stopped at the doors of the great hall he heard Dumbledore's voice boom his name and he walked into the great he could think about was seeing Harry and Hermione,he were already up were squeezing him in a tight hug. He hugged back and told them both how happy he was to see them. They sat down to eat but Ron couldn't , he knew he couldn't. He knew that he would not be able to, that it would make him sick and it was not even worth trying. He knew that Hermione would have questions and probably very un- Hermioneish comments but still it couldn't happen. He was one of them now ,he was a Blood- sucking animal, the thing he feared the most in the world (other than spiders of course). It would be different, he wouldn't just take crap that was given out or just sit in class and think about how much he was looking forward to Quidditch. He would pay attention but not only because of his newly improved concentration but as well the fact he would not be able to control his newly found senses if he was down wind from all the "Humans" on the field. All of it was terrible but if it was either this or death, it weighs out.
"Ronald aren't you hungry?" Asked Hermione in a sensual voice.
"Of course but I don't feel well." Replied Ron.
"Oh, well I'm sorry I was just…"
Hermione kept going and going and all Ron could do was try to refrain from looking at her face so she would not see the hunger in his eyes. He did not need her to see the monster he had become. He did not think that anyone had known except for of course the teachers which was logic and for other students safety. It was for his own and there own good.