I hope it doesn't make me a bad friend in saying that I'm happy for you. No matter what society may think were they to ever know, you are actually quite the inspiration. I'd even hazard to say that I'm proud of you. Though.. that could come off wrong as well. Truly, I'm just glad that you're happy no matter what it may have taken for you to feel that way. And, truth be told, isn't happiness the only thing that really matters in the end? Even if he infuriates you all the same.

But now you've got me conflicted. While I'm tempted to find out what you mean for myself, I do long for something romantic all the same. I suppose that's where we differ most. I long for that fancy dress and all of that hopeless romantic stuff. It's strange, really, as I've always thought myself to be more intellectually based but.. I can't seem to help but want all of the fancy stuff. But I'm still curious. I don't know how he'd react should I ask him point blank..

And we haven't talked of it specifically..it's been alluded to. He worries that being a Quidditch player won't be enough though. I think it was the biggest issue of even getting to where we are now. But with my job, I'm sure we'd be just fine. Society might not think so but.. who really cares about them?