It was a perfect night. Like, really, really perfect. Harry sat next to you enjoying one of those moments that were becoming rarer and rarer in the chaos of the wizarding war. It was pouring rain, the smell of the fresh falling water filling the entire castle. The pair sat under one of an arch by the Ravenclaw tower staring out into the rainy night. Hogwarts was fully asleep expect the two of them dangling their feet out into the rainy air. It was pretty cold so Harry happily sacrificed his robe to keep you warm, your head was leaned against him his arm wrapped around your shoulders sitting in comfortable silence, but he really wanted to pop the question he’d been keeping in for days. He knew you guys were young, and it was the middle of the war, but he’d never been so sure of this, even if it was going to be quick

“Hey love, wanna do something stupid?”