Everyone murmured their agreement. Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville, and Luna, were all squeezed into a tiny compartment that had once seemed so large. Ron and Hermione were squeezed together, it seemed fitting, as they were going out, and planning to be married soon, but not yet engaged. In fact, everyone in their group had gotten together. Harry and Ginny were, of course, back on again; and Luna and Neville had gotten together; an different but exciting new couple.

Relived that he finally brought it up, Hermione answered, “ Oh, I don’t know," Hermione started sarcastically. "Maybe it’s because we’re all finally going out with someone else, and you and I feel like it should be that someone else we’re talking to?”

“Oh, sorry…I wasn’t watching where I was…” Luna said as she bumped into an unfamiliar person. She turned around and she saw it was dear old…Ronald.

“Hey,” Neville said, turning to Luna before she walked off. 
“Yeah?” 
“Friends?” he answered and held out his hand. 
“Friends,” Luna agreed. She rushed over to him and gave him a hug instead. Merlin, I’m going to miss this, she thought, and scampered away.

“Maybe you’re just wanting of a good trip! The class is going into Hogsmeade this weekend, why don’t you go along to “chaperone”?” Harry put air quotes over chaperone. “You can go into Honeydukes and The Three Broomsticks! You can…what did Ginny call it?” He blushed slightly at his ex-girlfriends name. “Stress eat! There you go; you can stress eat all you want and feel better!”