 Just like that, anarchy broke out. Ron couldn't even find it in himself to laugh at Malfoy's look of wide-eyed, open-mouthed terror before he was lost in the sea of Gryffindors struggling to make their way out of the Great Hall. He could feel someone gripping the back of his robes, and with a glance back he could see Harry holding on in order not to lose him. Without a thought, Ron reached back to take Harry's hand in his and pull him forward.