We met in your freshman year and I knew right from the start that you were special.
In your second year I found out that you like books and that one of your favorite places (like mine) was the big windowsill in front of the window in the library.
In your third year you often defended me to your classmates and I still wonder why?
In your fourth year I had to go into hiding and you offered me to go into hiding with your family on Tracy Island.
In your fifth year, Draco Malfoy attacked you and I did everything I could to get even with him.
In your sixth year I made you my Potion Art Apprentice and we worked on one last potion for werewolves. At the end of the year we had also found it after long and hard work. We were both awarded a second star of the order of Merlin. In the time that we worked closely together, I found out that we have quite a lot in common and I realized that you were no longer the little bright girl, but you had grown into a beautiful and independent young woman.
In your seventh year came the last fight we won but with a lot of loss. I was so worried about you because I really didn't want you to fight. I also changed in many ways that year and I hoped that one day I could tell you my feelings.
That day came when you received your master's degree in the art of potions. We were still in touch after you left Hogwarts and I had come to your ceremony. When we took a breath of fresh air I confessed to you my feelings for you namely that I have loved you for a while. You got tears in your eyes and I didn't know why. Then you hugged me and whispered the words I had wanted to hear for so long.
" I love you too". I look deep into your eyes and could see you meant it. Slowly I leaned towards you and without thinking I kissed you.
