During the Divination class, Professor Firenze, with his eyes fixed on the stars projected on the ceiling of the room, spoke with celestial serenity. Bill Weasley, sitting next to him, was more interested in the conversation at his table than in the fictional constellations.

In the middle of a cosmic vision, Firenze interrupted the class and fixed his gaze on you and Bill, who were distracted. “You two, please come to the front. I have something to share with you.”

Curious, you and Bill got up and approached the teacher. The room, adorned with mystical tapestries, was silent, with all eyes on the three of you.

“I see a peculiar sight,” Firenze announced, looking at the two of you. “A wedding, a ceremony under the starry sky. You are smiling, and a red-haired baby is in the young woman's arms.”

Their eyes met, a mixture of surprise and embarrassment on their faces blushing slightly. The room remained silent, capturing the unexpected moment.

After class, you and Bill met in the busy hallways. The subject of the vision seemed to still hang in the air.

“So, do you really believe that?” Bill asked, trying to hide his nervousness with a somewhat awkward smile.