The breeze blew through your hair as you laid on the plaid picnic blanket spread out by your lovely boyfriend, Neville Longbottom. You were far from the viewing eyes of the new headmaster, Dolores Umbridge, and her silly “boys and girls must remain eight inches away” rule. You both were enjoying the evening with the food you made as well as his rambling about plants which was adorable. When you heard the familiar voice of your headmaster, jumping up and pulling him up as you grabbed what you could. Your wand, his wand, your cloak, his cloak, and any other identification she could use. Running into the castle your boyfriends slight pout as he had to leave his favorite dish outside.

The Room of Requirment, was the only room you could think of to get away from and have a nice date as well. Looking around as you both waited for it to appear, knowing how to get there from the Dumbledore’s Army meetings and the one and only Harry Potter. As it appeared you grabbed him by his orange and red striped tie, pulling him inside right as you heard Umbridge coming around the corner. Thank Merlin.

A sigh escaped your lips as you looked around the room, it was beautiful, just like it would have been outside. It had a star filled sky and a small picnic basket out with the food you both left outside, a small smile made its way on your lips. You both loved the stars, this made it even better and maybe you could spend even more time together? It was going to rain in a short while. Neville didn’t waste a second though a small sheepish smile on his face as he readjusted his tie. “Umbridge is going to kill us.” he said nervously, he always worried. Poor thing. Always had some worry going on in his head, what would have happened if you both got caught? You didn’t think about it.