I know what love is. My husband and I are very much in love. Now, Dears, I have seen many relationships pass through my family, with six boys its hard not to have that experience. What I've just seen has given me a fresh look into the world of love.

Hermione, the poor dear, was so stressed about Harry when she arrived this morning. She demanded to know where he was, and barley listened to my Ronald and Ginny as they complained about his seclusion. Once she knew where he was she ran straight to him. I admit, I followed her, but just to check up on him! I was worried about the poor dear, hasn't eaten in 3 days!

"Harry, it's me… Open the door…" I heard her say. She had her forehead leaning on the door and stepped back as he opened it. I hardly got to see him when she engulfed him in a hug. She sighed, "I've been worried sick about you! Ginny's told me that you separated yourself from everyone!"

She was still hugging him when he said, quite harshly, "Been talking about me have you?" I wondered why he didn't push her away if he was angry about them talking about him. It was very strange.

Hermione sighed and pulled back just a bit. They still had their arms around one another. She said, "Harry James Potter, you know what I mean."

Harry let out a humorless chuckle, "I always know what you mean… I'm just…" He broke off and sighed. The poor dear… I should make them all lunch.

"I know… You know I'd do anything to make you feel better…" she sighed hugging him once again.

I saw Harry sigh and smile before he closed his eyes, seeming to be content. "I know, I know."

I went back downstairs and had a plate of sandwiches ready in a minute or so and walked into the boys' room. Ron, Ginny, Harry and Hermione we're all there. The room was tense so I quickly left, but stayed outside the door to listen in.

"How come you told Hermione and not me?" Ron's voice belted out.

I heard a sigh and then Harry's voice, "It doesn't matter, Ron."

"It bloody well does!" Ron pouted. I know when my children pout.

Hermione spoke, "It really doesn't, Ron."

The conversation went on and they started talking about trivial things. Every now and then Ron would bring up what ever Harry had told Hermione first and they would always defend each other. Their devotion was astounding any other Teenager would have come up with an excuse but they stood strong and kept it to themselves.

Later that night at dinner, everyone was eating under my watchful eye, I was sure to make Harry eat at least two full plates. Not that I needed to, Hermione was taking care of that. At one point, everyone was silent as Hermione said, "Harry if you don't eat, I will shove this food down your throat!" I saw Sirius smirk and elbow Remus with raised eyebrows.

It was obvious she loved him. It was obvious neither of them knew.