Daphne put down the newspaper and looked at her father. "We’ve talked about you betrothing me to Sam Flint, though you wouldn’t begin to negotiate my betrothal contract for another year. Father, I beg you now, with every fibre of my being, to bin any such plan. I want to marry Harry Potter. Even if the marriage contract says I’m the fifteenth most-senior wife and I’m Hermione Potter’s unofficial chambermaid, I want to marry Harry Potter."