(you're part of the Golden Trio)

I was a peaceful, autumn morning at Hogwarts. You and your friends, Harry, Ron and Hermione were at the main hall, having breakfast

Hermione: Ron, I warned you, don't eat the grapes I'm such a hurry.

She said to a now wheezing Ron who had just almost chocked on a grape. You and Harry laughed at the sheepish face Ron had

Suddenly, Owls flied over your heads

Ron: oh, mails here!

Your owns dropped your things by your laps. Lots of Owls flying around the main hall