Amy just started attending Crawford Hall, she knows she's different, that she doesn't act like other girls her age, but does that give anyone any reason to be needlessly cruel? When she meets a man, with honey brown hair, she never realizes how quickly her life will change within the blink of an eye. *Story has been checked for grammar, and has more detail added then before.*

It's their 7th year,the Dark Lord's dead and the Death Eaters are all rounded up. Nothing could go wrong, right? There's a sense of peace in the air, but how long can it possibly last when the Ministry's throwing people together for all eternity? Curse the new Marriage Law.