ok the very very short first chapter of this fic...it is over 4000 words so far so ther is alot more coming :) its RH and RoM smut and love :) enjoy and R&R x


December 23rd

"Argh" Harry breathed in to the cup of coffee he had been nursing for the last half an hour. There was snow falling gently on the ground outside, people where hurrying past, pulling their scarfs closer to their necks, stuffing their hands in pockets, a few even wrestling with one to many shopping bags. Stupid people he thought, what was the point of Christmas? Over commercialised and over priced was what he saw of it. Maybe it was his lack of religion? Christmas was supposed to be a time for family he remembered some one telling him once, but with nether of his children in the same country and no wife he didn't really have a family to spend it with. He was still buying his children a gift, that's what he was supposed to be doing anyway. He had bought Grahams already but Catherine was giving him a little more trouble. He had left it too late now, they would never get to Tel Aviv and LA in time. He had left it late but only because he hadn't had time what with the 16 terrorist threats and the 32 people they had under surveillance, he had barely seen the light of day. There had been a small gap in his schedule in which he had managed to slope off to the bustling high street but was adamant he was going to return with every thing he needed.

He flicked through a few catalogues but really was at a loss of what to buy Catherine. He reached in to his pocket to find his mobile and dialled a number.

"Jo, I need a favour."

"OK Harry"

"What, if you had been in Tel Aviv for the last year, would you want for Christmas?"

"Well ah…"

"Ok thanks Jo Ill bear that in mind." Some thing from home Jo had said, but it didn't really give him any ideas…