You've always been happy, everyone liked you. You were dating James, Remus and Sirius, in secret, of course. They were only one year older than you, but they had died 6 months ago against a death eater. Then your own dead, you were only 17. You find herself in a pretty spot, heaven. In the distance you heard

Sirius: It's not fucking far! Remus holds him close while caressing his hair before looking around and noticed you. Their girlfriend had died.. James: Padfoot...