Ron's pov

It's 5'o clock in the morning. Presently, I'm in harry's head dorm room. I haven't slept the whole night which is exhausting a bit. I yawned loudly making Hermione stir a bit who rested her head on my lap. I caressed her shoulder and she drifted off again. I sighed with relief. She slept like an hour ago, I don't want to disturb her.

I stared at my best friend's face which I've been doing since last night. He slept just like two hours back, he was crying the whole night which breaks my heart still to think about. His hair is messy than usual and his face is tear-stained, he has carry bags under his eyes.
His wrist, bloody hell! I couldn't even think about it.

My eyes filled with tears to see my best friend in this state. I never ever saw him like this. Last night was terrible and shocking...

Mione and I were sitting on the couch, talking peacefully in the heads room. Suddenly, we heard a loud thud from the door.

We quickly made our way to the door to see harry laying on the floor, actually, he looked like he's fallen.

"Harry!" I shouted as I sprinted to him. Mione ran after me.

"Mate, what's wrong?"

"Harry, are you okay?" I shook his shoulder but he wouldn't look up. I thought he's asleep or something but I heard him sniffle.

"Har-" mione interrupted me.

"Ron! Look at his hand!" She shouted.

I gasped loudly when I saw his hand. It's freaking bleeding and he has cuts all over it. Holy shit! What the bloody happened to him?

"Mione, bring your wand" she ran to her room.

"Harry, please," I said as I grabbed his cheek and made him look at me. To be honest, he looks like shit.

WHO DID THIS TO HIM!?

Finally, he looked into my eyes. His eyes filled with tears and he looked like he's gonna bust up any moment. Abruptly, he hugged me...so tight. Im afraid his hand will hurt but I hugged him back lightly.

Mione came back. We both helped him to stand and carried him to the couch. We sat next to him, mione to his right and me to his left.

She quickly took harry's hand into hers and started healing it. Im pretty sure it can't be healed completely. It looks like a major injury and he's been bleeding for quite a while now.

"She--" *sniff* "she" *sniff* "-rejected me"

He finally opened up and sobbed.

Mione and I gasped. We don't even have to ask 'who'. Ginny rejected him!? How could she? Is she out of her fucking mind? Harry's the best person in this whole damn world. He's way better than me. Who would be better for her than him?

"Harry, that's okay. Maybe you have to give her some time. She loves you, Harry. She just needed some time" said Hermione rubbing harry's shoulder. She's done healing and tieing a bandage to his wrist.

"No, she doesn't!" He shouted making mione flinch. I understand harry's in a horrible situation but I didn't like him using this tone on her.

He continued talking "sorry, mione. I told her everything but she just said 'I don't know ' that's it. It is an end to whatever we have till now. She doesn't love me as I do" he cried louder this time.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulder and so did Hermione. I feel terrible for him.

It's her loss. How could anyone reject harry? If I were a girl I would do anything to be in the place of ginny.

For another two hours, harry explained every bit of what happened. I think hexing dean and punching the wall is way too much. He should have listened to her maybe things would have turned out different.

Later, we walked him to his room. I tugged him to bed. We didn't leave, though harry want us to. Leaving him alone at this time is not a good idea. The whole night Hermione and I heard him sniffling. We didn't know what else to do more than comfort him and say some soothing words which I know weren't that helpful.

"Ron..." Hermione woke up interrupting my thoughts.

"You should get some sleep, love" I smiled down at her.

She smiled back and kissed me. I kissed her back. "Look who's talking" she said.

I nodded glancing at harry. "Will he get better?" She asked staring at harry too.

"We hope, don't we?"

I heard her sigh. "We have classes today. Let him get some sleep" she said as she stood up.

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Third-person pov

It's been four days since Harry confessed. He's getting better but not completely. He and ginny haven't had one conversation since then. Ginny did try to talk to harry but he ignored her. He wouldn't stay in the same room as her for two days and now even though they're in the same room he just pretends she's not there.

Sunday, The Hogsmeade Weekend,
9:00 a.m,
In the Gryffindor common room,

Ginny, Hermione and Ron sat on the couch just when harry and Kathy entered the common room.

They sat on a separate couch across ginny.

"Are we all going then?" Asked Hermione.

Ginny's gaze is fixated on the ground. She didn't dare to look up at harry or Kathy. They've been pretty close lately.

Kathy cleared her throat "um actually, Harry and I are going" she said. "..as a date" she completed.

Ginny instantly glanced up to them. Her face filled with hurt, worry...jealousy?

"Date?" Asked Ron glancing between Kathy and harry.

Harry didn't utter a word through all this.

"Yeah, I asked harry last night and he agreed," she said, her eyes beaming.

"Oh"

"Ginny, would you like to come with us?" Hermione asked.

Ginny's lost in her world. She wasn't listening to anything until mione nudged her.

"No," said ginny. Her voice came out a bit harsh. She didn't think twice before storming out of the common room without another word.
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I didn't get a chance to explain ginny's feelings. So, the next chapter will be filled with it.

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