Sweetness To Me

Part Three

Harry

Five Years Later

You’re asleep- I don’t think you’ve even realised I have climbed out of bed. All I wanted to do is find the letter I wrote to you, five long years ago. I’m holding it in my hand now- I was such an idiot back then. That was the night we got together.

You’re sweetness to me.

I’m going to give you that letter now- there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. You’re my fiancé- we shouldn’t have secrets.

You mean stuff to me.

The last five years have been the best of my life. No Voldemort and you by my side. I love knowing I can hold you next to me all night long. I love knowing that at the end of the day when I come home I will find you waiting for me- barefoot and reading. I love kissing you of a morning whilst you make coffee.

Sweetness to me.

I love knowing that one day we’re going to have children. I love knowing that every day for the rest of my life I’m going to be waking up beside you.

That’s all you’ll ever be.

Five years ago I wrote that letter, telling you that you were sweetness to me. And that’s all you’ll ever be.

You mean stuff to me.