She knew the moment would eventually come when she would have to speak to Ron again. They'd spent twenty years avoiding each other whenever possible, but they were never able to completely stay away. Lord Voldemort's plan to keep them as his prized puppets prevented that. Once upon a time they had been close friends. She'd even hoped that after the final battle their one kiss could've turned into many. It wasn't meant to be. She was thrown into her broom cupboard and he was dragged away to his own prison. Neither of them were the same people they used to be and they never would be again.