Dear Draco,

I spent sometime at Pansy's yesterday, to help her go through her closet, and as usual she asked what you and I are, relationship wise, and I was going to give her my normal answer of "friends and flat-mates" when I stopped to think about the last few months;

We go to dinner just the two of us now, we stay in together on purpose, we talk about how our day was because we both actually want to know, and the biggest change; sometimes we hold hands, I think you've noticed. You smile a lot more than you used to and I think that I may be the reason.

I know we haven't talked about this changes, and I know that on your part that may be on purpose but I think we should. I think we are something more than friends and flat-mates, I'm not sure how much more we are right now but I think I'd like to be even more than that. I'm not really sure how much sense this note is really making but I hope it makes sense enough.

I'll be back from America next week; maybe we can talk about this then?

Your confused flat-mate,

Astoria.

P.S. I told Pansy that our relationship status is "friends, flat-mates, and sometimes we hold hands".