Seven Stages of a Romance

"Are you Harriet Potter?" The door to the carriage burst open and a small, tow headed boy stared inside. For the second time that day, Harriet lifted her bangs to reveal the apparently famous scar. "Oh." The boy glanced over her and sighed. "Well, I'm Zacharias Smith, of the Hufflepuff line you know, and we're engaged." This is my take on a Fem!Harry and marriage bond fic