"Oh, but how I adore my love, for she my only prayer at the dawn of my day - for she may even or odd, I'll dream thoughtless mind-scapes as my morning meals begin. And though they say that our blood cues lies and sorrows may surely die, my love for her shall not be quenched less I find her as my own - only may marriage have me sleep between the nightly visions I seek throughout." ❈ Harry Potter Fanfiction ❈