"You attacked Hermione, Ron, what did you think was going to happen? You could have killed her and for what? Because you were jealous? You had everything you could ever want and just because Hermione loved someone else you thought she needed to die? I do hope you rot in here; I hope they put you away for years, and when you’re finally released, I’ll do everything in my power to make sure you never hurt my family again." Harry was fuming, his hand shaking in her hold as his earlier sadness morphed into anger.