Disclaimer: Again, anything recognisable I do not own. This is another shorter chapter, more light hearted that I already had written for this story for months. I hope you enjoy it because there will probably be a bit more angst and action in the later chapters. I am aware that their relationship is moving pretty fast and I do apologize but they do only have a summer before her seventh year or before things begin to occur.

Harry laid in Bills arms within his room. Relaxing ignoring everyone else in the house. "What's curse breaking like?"

He was startled out of the silence by the question, it took him a moment to answer, "Absolutely brilliant, there are just not words to describe what it feels like to curse break. Why do you ask?"

"Just curious," she admitted, "what exactly does curse breaking entail?"

"Well, it's breaking curses on objects, land, anything like that, going through ward systems, breaking down old wards, there's even some aspects that involve remaking the wards. Everything you could imagine is possible," Bill said.

It was easy to hear the love of the topic as he spoke, weaving what it entailed, and the jobs he had been on. She kept him talking, asking about the jobs he worked as she rolled so she was laying on top of him. She was practically weightless to him.

They spoke for well over an hour before he asked the question again. "Why are you curious about cursebreaking Harry?"

She bit her lip, "I don't know. I graduate Hogwarts in a year, I have no idea what I want to do or what I can do."

"You can do whatever you want," he said without hesitation realizing why it would be so difficult for her. There was not a lot of blind witches. Still she was an extreme case, an amazing case if you asked him, she could do so much and let nothing stop her.

She shook her head, "I don't know if I can. I am being reasonable here Bill she said rolling off as they both sat up. "You can dress it up pretty but there is nearly everything that I can't do for some reason or another. Most of the reasons would be who would hire a blind witch."

Other people, that always seemed to be the problem in the long one, a problem that was nearly inescapable. "The goblins would," he stated since the thought had been on his mind for a long time. When the war was over, what they would do. He refused to think about them not being together at that time, she had come to mean too much to him in that time.

"I don't have a history in runes and Arithmacy, McGonagall said that I couldn't take the classes."

Bill looked at her shocked, "what do you mean she said you couldn't take the classes," Bill demanded.

Harry shrugged since she had accepted it, "I wanted to take runes and Arithmacy, I was interested in it but they are all book work and she strongly suggested I take care of magical creatures as it was more hands on."

"That's...you could have easily taken ruins," Bill stated shocked, "most of the ruins are indented. One second."

He got up and she could hear him roughling through boxes and he brought over a slab and put it in front of her, "what's this?"

"Let me," he said taking her hand gently as he ran her fingers across the runes, "we work in a lot of dark places, sometimes all we can rely on is touch. Its more reliable then sight when you're working in pyramids."

"They feel different," she stated amazed, "These are runes?"

"Ruins are carved into objects, the magic is flowed into them. These are practice carvings, minus the magic. Harry, Gringotts don't require OWLs or NEWTs, they just need you to pass entrance exams and they train you. The Goblins won't give a damn your blind."

She bit her lip, working with the goblins had never dawned on her, it was not the jobs that were often spoke about or described by professors. "What sort of jobs do they offer?"

"Everything," he said without hesitation. "Wardbreaking, Warding, Cursebreaking, Magizoologists, healers, mediwitches, herbologists, they even higher guards and hit wizards to protect sights. There are dozens of opportunities and they train you so Hogwarts classes don't count."

"I always just figured I wouldn't be able to get a so called proper wizarding job," she admitted. He gave her a light smack. "What was that for?"

"You always smack me when I am being stupid, figured it was worth a try," he returned with a devious grin before getting serious. "Harry, with your marks they would gladly hire you. Since when do people's opinions matter to you? You want something you take it."

She laughed lightly, "you're right, sorry I guess I let some of the idiots comments get to me," she stated and he knew just how many idiots there were and couldn't guess who she meant. It was probably more than one person who said something. "Are you just saying that because you want me nearby?"

"No," he said, "though that is why I would gladly tell you everything about gringotts and try to push you towards that." He stopped for a moment. They had not been together long but he wanted to make something clear and he was not excited for her response. "Harry...I don't want to stay in England."

He cringed slightly waiting for her reaction which he guessed would not be good, "Bill, I never thought you did," she said surprising him. "You're a cursebreaker, an adventurer, England its politics and judgements, people see you by your family, your blood, scars and curses. You'd never be happy here, not full time. I knew that the first time you kissed me."

"And you don't hate the thought," he asked since it sounded too good to be true. He had been willing to give it all up, for Fleur, her happiness above his own but to hear that from Harry was too good to be true. To think that the person he loved and he truly did love her understood his drive to do other things.

She kissed him, "No Bill, I would follow you wherever you want. I'm not overly attached to England, the issues you have with it are the same as my own. I'm just glad you've finally realized you'd never be happy with staying in one place. You are too wild to stay here, white picket fence life."

"Thank you," he said gratefully, "for understanding, for being willing to come with me. It means everything to me Harry."

"I love you," she stated shocking him since he had said it but she had never, "bill, I don't say that lightly. I love you and I will follow you to hell and back. When you're with someone, you accept them as they are and love them for it. You are willing to do anything to make it work but Bill, you are not the one who has to make all the sacrifices. Giving up a job you love, the life you love. I'd follow you in a heartbeat and I doubt I would ever regret it."

"I love you Harry Potter," he said softly. "I don't even know how I got so lucky."

She grinned, "I think we both needed a bit of luck. It's about time something worked in our favor."

"Don't I agree," he said before grabbing her and pinning her to the bed, his lips assaulting hers but she just leant into it.

"See, animal," she teased as he kissed his way down her neck and shoulder.

"Are you complaining," he returned.

"Never. Just don't leave a mark where the twins could see."

Bill grinned, "I'm more worried about your godfather love."