Ron: It's Hermione! It's just like, I can't get her out of my head and every time I look at her I have these pains in my chest and I just know it's her fault, that b●tch. I'm just not cut out for this Harry, I'm not.
Harry: Yeah man. I know what you mean. It's like when you're trying to save the world and the whole worlds is just against you.
Ron: NO NO NO no no no. This isn't about you! Why does every conversation we have to have to has to turn into Potter Talk!
Harry: It's not Potter Talk!
Ron: NO NO. I'm miserable! And all you can do is talk about yourself! You're like the most self absorbed guy I know! If you were miserable, I'd be there for you, but you won't even listen to me, and I'm sick of it! So good luck with whatever you where talking about and I hope that you and Voldemort live happily ever after, because me, I am never going to be happy again! So I am just going to curl up in my sock drawer and sleep for days!