Harry felt a chill run up his spine.
Even the blankets were gone.
"Seamus!" he shouted.
"What, Harry?" Seamus asked groggily, quieting Lavender down.
"He's…he's gone!"
"What?"
"What's going on?" Neville asked, sitting up.
"Ron's gone! He's not here!"
Neville stood up and checked on his baby.
"Dean's here," he said unhelpfully, "Why would Ron be gone?"
"Maybe Hermione came and got him?" Seamus suggested, looking nervous.
"I hope so!" Harry said, his voice shaking, "I'll go see."
"You can't go to the girls dorms," Neville pointed out.
"I don't care!" Harry exclaimed, he ran out of the dorm and ran down the stairs. Hermione was sitting at a table finishing of some homework, "Hermione!" he exclaimed, "Do you have Ron?"
Hermione's eyes widened.
"No," she said, standing up, "Why?"
"He's gone!"
"What?"
"I told you, he's gone!"
"Gone?"
"YES!"
"Harry!"
Harry turned around and saw Seamus holding a wiggling Ron in his arms. Harry and Hermione could breathe once more.
"Where was he?" Harry asked immediately, rushing over and taking Ron from Seamus.
"Under the crib," Seamus said, grinning, "He must've learned how to get out of it."
"What a sneak," Harry muttered, feeling his hands tighten on Ron, "Don't you ever scare me ever again!"
Hermione walked over to the three just as the clock chimed 6 o'clock. She grabbed Ron from Harry and said,
"Harry! I can't believe you let that happen!"
"What?" Harry exclaimed, "That wasn't my fault! I was asleep! How was I sup-"
"You should learn to wake up every once and a while and check on him! What if he had fallen out and gotten seriously hurt?"
"He would have cried and I would've woken up!"
"So you would have just waited until he cried?"
"It wasn't my f-"
Hermione 'hmphed' and stalked up the stairs to the girls dorms. Harry gaped at Seamus.
"How does she figure that out to be MY fault?" he asked.
"No clue," Seamus said truthfully.