You had barely came back to Hogwarts to start third year. You had fancied Ron Weasley for a good two years now. In the same house as him, you mostly hung with Neville, you were a pretty girl, which did not fail to go unnoticed by others. He was oblivious to your feelings as was everyone else, you were good at hiding things and this crush of yours wasn’t an exception. Only Neville knew about it because you guys were close. Ron stuck with Harry and Hermione, not really paying attention to anyone else. You’re a pretty girl, polite and intelligent at that, though you were a complete wreck on the inside, but you were fine keeping that little detail between you and Neville.