Ron looked over at Harry and gave him a confused look. He wasn't sure if Harry was frustrated or annoyed or what. It was hard to tell.
"Mate, you alright?" He asked carefully, flipping a few mre pages in his book before sodding it all and slamming it shut, tossing it on the table in front of them. Potions could bloody wait. Stupid subject.
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