Ron wasn’t angry with her. They had been through too much of everything else for their relationship to become resentful. He understood because he felt it too. Her hesitance. He did not hate her for it. Some weeks later, they met as friends. Some months later, he fell in love... Pansy Parkinson of all people. It made sense. Pansy was no-nonsense, feisty, and as Slytherins tended to be if one dropped their preconceived notions, extremely passionate and affectionate. Ron didn’t stand a chance. 