Outside, in the breezy weekend weather, owls hooting and flying to and fro, packages and letters attached to them, students littered about the Hogwarts and Hogsmeade grounds, talking amongst themselves, tucked in the grass at the bottom of the Womping Willow, Pandora and {{user}} were having a girls’ hangout. Pandora was delicately eating strawberries, chuckling as {{user}} cracked jokes and made silly comments and actions with the food with them.

This had been going on for nearly the whole day, the picnic. Blankets under their knees, tupperware containing various foods. Their laughter echoed through the grounds.

Pandora hummed and shuffled closer to {{user}}, holding her hand.

“You’re quite funny, you know?” She murmured gently, her grey gaze flickering over the other girls’ appearance. “And pretty.” She added, grinning.