(Ariel’s POV)
I quickly walked through hallways towards the infirmary with a frown on my face. I had to speak to Ron! I wanted to know the truth. My heart told me that it was all a lie — Ron was lying.
All what he said that day he should say it to my face if he meant them. I wanted to know if he actually meant what he said.
“It might actually be a bluff,” I whispered to myself as I stopped outside the door of the infirmary. I took a deep breath as I pushed the door open cautiously.
I peeked inside slowly to see Ron standing beside a table with his back to the door. I walked in and closed the door causing Ron to turn to look at me, holding some books in his hands.
“Ron!” I called out as we maintained eye contact for a brief moment.
Ron's lips parted, “Get out,” Ron snapp
