What was I thinking? Why did I suggest going to the Room of Requirement? More importantly, why did she agree!? Well suppose we’ll see what this turns into. When we reached the Room of Requirement she looked at me. “Umm, well, do you want to make it appear. I’m not sure what your plan is...” Renè said. I bite my lip. “Uhh yeah. No. What?” I stuttered. Renè just stared at me, blushing slightly. “Umm, Sorry. Come again?” she said. I took a breath. “I’m not sure what we should do.” I mumble. Renè nods and sighs before fidgeting with her hair. I hate when she does that, I can see in her eyes something is bothering her. I want to ask, but I’m afraid it’ll bother her. Badly. I sigh and pull her hand back from her hair, causing us both to turn red.