Prompt #3 -- What Are Your Thoughts On Love?
I think love is a wonderful thing. It’s glorious and painful and addictive and it forces you to feel. To be loved is like being wrapped in a big warm blanket, an expensive one. Love is comforting and to live without it in some form would be like existing as an empty husk. How very bleak indeed.

I have never loved nor been loved romantically (although, I suspect Pansy Parkinson harboured more than a little crush). I haven’t had much time for romance –what with trying to plot, scheme, survive a war, kill people and other such frivolities.

I do love my parents, though, with all my heart (yes, I do have one), and everything I did during my sixth and seventh years at Hogwarts, I did for them, for us. I was prepared to make the ultimate sacrifice for the sake of my family. I was prepared to lose my soul; and I don’t mean to the Dementors.