Later that night, in the Gryffindor common room, Ron sat on the couch looking into the fire. That day, he had met the first girl that actually liked him, for real. To him it was surreal and he was almost to the point of convincing himself that he was dreaming.
MEANWHILE:
Laura was in her dormitory trying to do her Divination homework. It was crystal ball readings. She had always been gifted with that type of divination (instead of just seeing, she also heard and could kinda hack into other peoples thoughts.) All that she was supposed to be doing was seeing if she could make out a flower in the crystal, but she decided to go further... if her torn up past would lead her to Ron, the one she loved since the beginning of the year. As she gazed, the images sights and sounds floated to her...bright lights...Ron and her holding hands and walking to the Dark Forest...the trees swaying and whispering to each other...Draco and Harry kissing...Erika with a razor in her hand and cuts on her wrist...the chiming of Yule bells in the background......Laura snapped back to the Physical plane. She was shaking and sweating. The door burst open and Ron walked in, he looked worried. "Are you alright?" he muttered.