"Morning Harry," said Hermione, sitting across from him. Harry nodded in response, then continued to pick at his breakfast. Hermione raised an eyebrow at Ron. Ron shrugged at looked at his friend.
"So…how was your date last night?" he asked.
"I don't want to talk about it," said Harry pushing his plate away.
"C'mon Harry," said Ron, "who was it?"
"No one," he said.
"Did she stand you up?" said Ron, smirking.
"Ron," said Hermione. Harry looked out of the corner of his eye at him.
"Well it would explain why he's depressed," said Ron.
Harry stood up abruptly and walked out of the Great Hall. They watched him leave and Hermione hit Ron on the arm.
"Nice going, Ron," said Hermione, glaring at him.
"Ow! What did I do?" he said as he rubbed his arm.
Hermione rolled her eyes and sighed, "Men."
