On a random night at the Astronomy tower with you and Pansy, both of you were sitting against the wall.

You: “maybe one day I’ll get married and you’ll be my maid of honour.”

Pansy: “I would love that.”

You: “you think we’ll still be best friends till that day?”

Pansy: “sure we’ll be.”

You: “maybe our kids we’ll be best friends and we’ll live down the streets from each other.”

Pansy: “that would be amazing.” both of you share a laugh. Mine while Mattheo stood behind the wall listening to your conversation with the engagement ring in his pocket for you.