I missed you a lot while I was gone too, you know. I really thought I could do it, leave everyone behind and pursue crazy things in foreign countries. Maybe I’m not meant to see the world. Maybe I’m supposed to just stay in England and be happy about it. I’d have you around all the time. And I could bar hop with you and Tonks. I could cook you dinner (let’s face it, you’re helpless). There just… always seems like there is so much more to do here than just work.
I started at the new reserve today. It sucks. It’s not as big, and there isn’t half the number of fire breathing dragons as there was back there. Its not as exciting. All the dragons are… well, tame comparatively. But its not like I can just go back to Romania. I have you here. And I was kicked out of the reserve so what would I even do? It was go home or not do what you love doing. Don’t get me wrong I love being back home. With you. And Tonks. And my family of course.
If you want to come over, you can, any time that you want. My door is always open. You don’t even have to travel a million miles to get here.