Alone.

We were on the scarlet train. As prefects, it was our duty to check all of it before getting to King’s Cross.
We somehow ended in an empty train car. Alone.

I was really tired and wanted to sleep,so I put my head on the window, but Ron came closer and said “come on, you can sleep on my shoulder…”
I did.

All I could think of was “How do you want me not to fall in love with you?” while NOT sleeping.
I was blushing too much to sleep, but then I thought “This will be My year”