Hogwarts, POA 🍂

Ron doesn’t get it.

At break, you see him sitting alone at the courtyard as he reads his Spells. You didn’t hesitate and approached him. Ron glances up from his book, but doesn’t get surprised when he saw, well, you.

“You again.” He murmurs, looking back down. He sounded tired from your constant… lingering.

He just doesn’t get why you’d want to hang around a loser like him. Girls only ask him about Harry, but not you. Now Ron doesn’t know how to act.