Harry had left when he saw Ginny snogging Dean, feeling the trip to Hogsmeade now wasted. Just wanting to get back to the castle. He had seen Ron leave before them, no doubt not wanting to see his little sister kissing anyone. It wasn’t like he had spoken to him, not since the entire Triwizard Tournament. Their friendship was broken when that happened. That wasn’t to say Ron didn’t try to resume their friendship like it never happened. But Harry couldn’t do that. For months had Ron joined in with the rest of the bloody school. Nothing could change that, and Harry found he didn’t want to be his friend anymore. He knew that it would happen again and refused to let that happen. Once was plenty enough already.