Ron sat in the corner of his hotel room staring into the bed, trying to see something that was not there. Hermione walked into the room and saw him sitting there with his knees up to his chin. Hermione walked over to him and crouched down to his eye level and said, "You have to eat something Ron, you haven't eaten all day."

"I cant eat not when I know my parents aren't ever gointo eat again." Ron said heavily.

Hermione started to rub his back and said, "Ron they wouldn't want you to become depressed. You have to move on with your life." She kissed the top of his head, grabbed his hand and lead him down stairs to the café. When they got there Ron just picked and poked at his corn beef sandwich.

"I hate corn beef/"

"Then why did you bye it?"

"My mum used to make it for me when ever I went to Hogwarts. Looks like I wont get any this year. I'm going up to write a letter to harry and ginny to see when the funeral is." With that Ron got up from the table and walked over to the elevator followed shortly by Hermione.