four years post war, we had been dating since fifth year, and the battle of hogwarts had only brought us closer, now free from the shackles of societal wizarding pressure, and the crushing weight of our parents strict control, we were finally happy, living in our cosy flat in london, both of us having jobs and still in contact with the rest of our school friends, we all meet up regularly for a catch up. mattheo had proposed two months ago and we had been living in our happy, domestic bubble