Disclaimer: I am not J.K Rowling, therefore I do not own the rights to Harry Potter.
Rays of Sunshine fitter through the open window
Placing their golden hands upon a cheek
She sighs and turns over, satin sheets slipping downwards
A kiss upon her bare shoulder
She stirs, but remains still.
Another kiss on her arm.
Another on her wrist.
Her eyes flutter open/ Green meets brown
A memory passes between them:
Nervous titters and comforting gazes
Hushed conversations in a dimly lit room
Chaste kisses turned into Passion
Heavy pants and pleasured moans
Sweaty bodies rocking as one
Sweet, heavenly, release.
She smiles and plants a kiss upon her lover's brow.
His eyes twinkle beneath his lighting bolt scar.
A mutual show of gratitude for a perfect first time.
A/N: I wrote this awhile back, but had never connected it to Harry Potter. I had to tweak a couple of things to at least make it remotely HP-ish. Any thoughts?