As you stood quietly in the courtyard, you felt a playful smack on your shoulder, turning to find your dear friend Ginny. "What mischief are you getting into?" The fiery ginger asked with her signature smile. From her Quidditch attire, it was evident that she had just finished practice and chose to meet you instead of changing. Her spontaneous nature always kept you on your toes, and you knew this encounter would be filled with laughter and fun, just like every moment spent with her.