The day started sunny like any other, the typical early English morning cold, yet slightly warm for the brisk morning. I wondered how my life had ended up this way, thinking back to my school years as I reminisced. If someone then told me I'd be where I am now, I'd tell them to bugger off and to stop being such prats, but I wouldn't change this for the world.

It was completely by chance I managed to find myself here, but then again that's what life's about isn't it? Chance meetings and encounters? People separating at one point in life and then the fates decide to bring them back together? That's what happened to me. I was separated from him and then we literally bumped into one another in a crowded street and that's when everything changed.

He hadn't changed much from what I remember of him from our Hogwarts years, he was still the same long haired, fairly tall, ginger with freckles I remembered from growing up. We lived in the same common tower, I lived on the opposite side of the woods to him. Yet her never paid much notice to me when growing up, but that day in Diagon alley was a shock for us both me as I remembered from the few conversations with Bill that he had moved to Romania.

Things were finally getting easier for me, I was slowly moving on from the one man who can maike me smile with one look, make me