I fell in love with him in a heartbeat. Just one moment in time was all it took. But it took a whole lot longer for me to see that he was not for me. We meet on the train on the way to Hogwarts, he was trying to cast a spell that didn't work out. But I knew I had to get his attention, so I did the only thing that I knew how by being my smart self. So, I fixed the boy next to him glasses but it seemed to only make him mad. I thought that if I got sorted in to the house that his family have been in that would get his attention then but he sadly did not see me.
I tried helping him with his homework but that didn't seem to help him notice me. He only noticed that I was a girl in our fourth year when he asked me to the ball but I got mad and stormed out. If I would have payed more attention I would have saw what was right in front of me. But I was to blind to see that he was just a mean, manipulative, and just plain mad all the time. But that was not until I got with him after the war that cost many people's lives.
He started to hit me after we moved in together, after about a week that we were together, I thought that we were moving to fast but him said that we already knew each other. I knew he was right of course but still had a bad feeling about it. I should have followed my gut when it said we were moving to fast. After I said no to sex was when he first hit me. Then whenever I would not make his food the right way, or cleaned his clothes they way his mother did. I got good at hiding the bruises not even Harry knew about them, or so I thought.
I finally had enough when I caught him cheating on me with Lavender. I didn't know where else to go so I went to Harry's. He was waiting for me with a bruises potion and a big hug. It didn't get better after that Ron was hounding us were ever we went. It resulted in me getting a restraining order on him when he almost throw a poison on me. I didn't know it then but Harry was already in love with me.
I fell in love with Harry like when you breathe, not knowing at first until you started to think about it. It was also how loving Harry felt like because it was easy to do, and you just did not have to think about it. We got married after a year of living with each other. Had two boys and two little girls. We never saw the Weasleys again after what Ron did to her. But that's okay because Harry had a family he had always wanted.