It was a rainy day. I was relaxing in my chair while Sal and Rowena were having an animate discussion about something or other.
I narrowed my eyes as a certain student of ours walked up to them. This student promptly ignored Sal and started telling Rowena something.
When Rowena smiled and thanked the little bugger with a hug, I saw green.
The fact that Row was old enough to be his mother did not even cross my mind. I immediately made a point of walking over and pulling Rowena into my arms. With that little warning, I put my lips on hers and kissed her in a very public setting.
"You are mine!" I whispered.
"I know that, Harry," Rowena said, "however, what brought this on?"
I raised my eyebrow. She was surely wise enough to figure that out.
"Oh, Harry, you silly man! What am I going to do with you?" she teased.
"Love me," I said.
"Definitely," she agreed.
