To be fair, most of my relationships have been nice and easy, I've only had 2 troublesome ones.

Anyway, we discussed everything. Or rather she just kept talking and I just kept on nodding and saying "yes" whenever I felt it was appropiate.

Then I finally plucked up the courage to ask her how she forgot about the one year since Harry died and she said that she didn't see the point in talking to me because I'm too much of a closed book and don't tell anyone how I'm feeling anyway, everyone always says that about me

But I let her off on that one, lightly I know but I wasn't in the mood to carry it on until it turned into an inevitable argument.

I also told her she's always moody nowadays but she's gonna try and be more happy so yay.

And yes Jade, there was no pussy.