"We sit together for hours, long through the night and into the next morning when the Black Lake turns shimmery with the early morning sunlight. The hours of talking and quiet laughter are perfectly broken up with moments of almost absolute silence, the only noise being our breathing and the drumming of two hollow hearts beating together as one. It's perfect. I'm not in love with Blaise. I don't think I am, at least. However, I think he may just be my soulmate." -Violette Avery (Top of the food chain) Year 3 HP fic