Prompt: Pause
Word Count: 96
Ron paused. Stared. Frowned. Looking around his room, he realized that nothing was where he remembered he left it. His clothes were mysteriously gone from where he had carelessly thrown them on the floor and his blanket was neatly folded. Staring around the area, he started slightly when Hermione called him down for dinner.
"Hermione." He said. "We have got to do something about your compulsive organizing habit."
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"My room is all neat and tidy."
"But... I didn't do that."
Ron and Hermione stared at each other.
"Then who did?"
