"What the fuck was that?! Pansy? Pansy!" Her husband's confused, then frantic, voice sounded from the bedroom before the pounding of his feet could be heard. Pansy barely had time to turn around before Ron appeared in the doorway with wild eyes and wilder hair. His eyes skimmed Pansy briefly before shooting to the unexpected guest, still standing in the middle of the room, nearly sobbing for help. Pansy watched as Ron's eyes slid from Blaise's face to the body in his arms and was shocked into movement when his face went dead white and he swayed on his feet.