She glanced up at him with a small smile, resisting the urge to shake her head. Sometimes when he got on an idea (her family not liking him, for example, as in this case), it took a lot of coercing and persuading to convince him otherwise. "They will," she insisted, squeezing his hand while resisting the urge to lean into his hand when he tucked her hair behind ear.
"They've liked you since that day when you and Harry saved me first year from that troll in the girl's bathroom." Though she hadn't told her parents much about her life at Hogwarts, especially about the many dangerous and life threatening things she had done over the years, she had told them that.
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