"Well I'll be off to work now darling" Hermione stood and put her bowl in the sink.

I love that she does things the muggle way. How many magical households do you know where the wife eats coco pops for breakfast?

"See you tonight sweetheart- I'll be in court all day so I'll be a little late." I replied.

"Not a problem, just floo me and let me know, okay?" She lent down and kissed me. "I love you with all my heart and all my soul Deanie."

"I love you too baby."

After she left I got ready myself and made my way to the first hearing of my day. As the defence droned on about what an upstanding citizen the defendant was I thought about my beautiful wife.

I honestly cannot fault a single thing about my marriage. We're best friends, we are soul mates.

We've been together since 7th year- that's eleven years now. Married for 5 years, things couldn't be better.

I sometimes think it would be nice to start a family but Hermione is not interested in doing anything until she is at least 30. Modern women! I suppose I can't expect her to be at home all day long nursing children when she is the deputy head of a ministry department.

There are a lot of things I have had 'first thought' about Hermione and then come to realise I make up my mind too fast.

I thought Hermione would want children as soon as we got married (my mate Seamus put that thought into my head "its all they want mate" he said.)

She didn't.

I thought Hermione would want to live in the country rather than the hustle bustle of London.

She didn't.

I thought Hermione was all books and no laughter at Hogwarts.

She wasn't.

I thought Hermione was the type to be a virgin until marriage.

She wasn't.

When I found that out 3 months into our relationship I figured she was still a virgin at any rate.

She wasn't.

I love her. She is everything to me, so I guess it doesn't really matter what first thoughts are, its those thoughts when you hold each other tight at night that matter.

I zoned back in in time to hear what the defendant was saying.

"I couldn't have killed her, I loved her! I still do! I have always loved her with all my heart, all my soul and all my body."

I smiled lightly as I heard him say the statement Hermione makes to me every day.

After court was recessed I headed out into Diagon Alley to lunch with Seamus. He was blathering on as usual about the drudgeries of fatherhood until his wife Gabriel arrived with their children.

"Ah you see Deano mate, it doesn't matter how much this one drives me insane" Seamus said, indicating toward his wife, "I love her- heart body and soul."

Smiling, Gabriel leaned in to kiss him and agreed.

After that, my day flew past and before I knew it I was home, in bed with my beautiful wife, having just made love.

"Wonderful, just wonderful" I told her. Smirking I decided to pull her little line out "I love you Mione- with all my heart, my soul and my body."

Kissing my forehead, Hermione nuzzled my chest. "I love you too Deanie, with all my heart and soul." And with that she fell asleep.

It wasn't until a few days later, thinking about it again, that I realised I had assumed something else about Hermione.

That she loves me with her heart, her soul and her body.

But she's never once in our entire relationship included her body in that statement.

What does it mean?