"Mate are you alright?" Ron asked curiously, looking at his dishevelled best friend who now stood on Ron's door mat.
"Um no, no not really." Harry said shaking his head "Me and Ginny... we er... sort of broke up..." Harry told Ron sheepishly.
"You did what?!" Ron yelled dragging his friend inside "Merlin Harry, why the fuck would you do that?" he shouted slamming his friend against the wall.
"It isn't MY fault! She broke up with ME!" Harry exclaimed angrily.
"Wait, what? Why?" Ron asked confused.
"Well she sat me down and basically said she thinks I like someone else, I DON'T," Harry exclaimed to an angry Ron ," but I don't understand, she said I just hadn't seen it yet. I think she just doesn't like me anymore" Harry shrugged.
"Bloody hell sorry mate..." Ron trailed off ," Do you wanna go out, go to a club or something? Take your mind of everything?"
"Um," Harry thought ,"No, not really can I just stay here?"
"Yeah sure, I think I have a few Butterbeers and some Firewhiskey" Ron shrugged.
"Oh I could do with some Firewhiskey mate"
"Yeah sure, I'll go grab some"
And with that Ron left the hallway.