"Thanks, Harry. That means a lot." She interlaced her fingers more tightly together, shifting to rest her chin on her knees and staring blankly at the black TV screen. "But I don't know that he'll give me the chance. We haven't really talked about it since we got back together, but I don't think he's changed his mind. He's convinced that it wouldn't work out. That it'd be unfair to ask of me, that he couldn't ask me to be tainted in society and my future career by my link to him. And if he goes to Azkaban...well, he's trying to be noble. Silly damn time for him to start, isn't it?" Her voice cracked with tears. "Said he wouldn't want me to wait."