Seamus,
When I met you, I was simply a little girl. We met when I was about 11 or 12, and you asked me to the Yule Ball. Of course I went with you, I was fascinated by your accent, and by the fact that a fourth year would want to go to a dance with the younger sister of one of the Tri-Wizard Tournament champions.

From that night on, I couldn't get you out of my mind, and I was overjoyed when you asked me to marry you, years after the battle. I am so blessed to be your wife, and to 'ave two beautiful children with you. They 'ave their father's eyes and smile. Two of zee zings zat I love so much about you.

I love you, my dear Irishman.
Gabrielle