"I'm Dominique Weasley, and this is my story.
I'm in my opinion the most average of all the Weasley-Potter's I have little veela genes unlike my mother, and Victoire, even Louis at times. I'm a bookworm, I can't play Quidditch, and I have no cool power like Teddy but somehow, impossibly Abby loved me.
We were in our sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, when we realized we loved each other, but we were best friends from the beginning; Slytherin rebels, and completely and absolutely in love with each other. Although we were completely oblivious to the fact that we were loved back."
"Um Dommy that wasn't exactly how it went."
"That was so how it went!"
"I knew you loved me, I was just testing you to see if-"
"Abby shut up."
"Dominique Weasley! What have I told you about silencing me with kisses?"
"Don't Care."
"I love you."
"I love you too Abby."
"I'm Dominique Weasley, and this is our story."