The following night Hermione spent in Agony. Ron ran away before she’d been given a moment to explain herself, though in all honesty she’s not too sure what she would have said. She couldn’t quite figure out what he was doing at the Library so late anyhow, it was common knowledge Ron treated any academic environment like a plague. She’s tossed and turned relentlessly, trying her best not to wake the other girls in her eighth year dormitory. There were few, but she had no interest in explaining to them the reason behind her insomnia.