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"Oi, no need to get snippy! Geez, you're more like my sister than I thought." He told Harry, looking at him. "She didn't tattle, because I know that's what you're thinking. She was short with me and when I asked why she told me she was grumpy because you'd had a row about the sleeping thing. No need to get mad at her or anything, yeah?" He fiddled with a bit of the material of the bedspread, wondering how to get Harry to not be mad and just talk.

"Look, I came up here because I felt like lately I haven't been much of a friend and I figured the least I go do was listen if you wanted to talk about whatever happened." He shrugged slightly, feeling some things he hadn't really thought of before. "You used to tell me everything and now it's Ginny you tell everything to so I thought maybe this one time I could help." He avoided Harry's eyes, not wanting to look at him after that admission. He didn't even know where it came from but it was true.