Chapter 3: Then I Kissed Her
Disclaimer: I am not J K Rowling therefore I don't own this.
Author's Notes: This is my first story, so please can you review and constructive criticisms are welcome, but please no haters.
It was a crisp spring evening when it happened; it was amazing, phenomenal, breath taking. I don't even have the words to describe it. It was our third official date, a ministry ball celebrating the new ministry. She looked beautiful, absolutely beautiful. She was flawless, her hair was longer than usual it cascaded down her back, her dress was backless and it hugged her curves she looked perfect. Literally perfect. We danced all night, we only stepped off the dance floor to eat, drink or have a rest and when Audrey went up to get her award for helping Muggleborn's during and after the war I was the one who cheered the loudest. I was so proud of my Audrey, I can call her that now because finally after millions of coffee dates and lunches in the ministry, I finally asked her to go official and she said yes. After the awards, we went outside into the rose garden and sat on a bench and started to talk, it was the first time we had a proper conversation all night because as good as The Weird Sister's were they played extremely loud. She was shivering so I gave her my jacket put it around her shoulders and pulled her tight to my chest, we stayed there for a while my chin resting on the top of her head, her head pressed against my chest and our hands interlocked. Just gazing at the stars, just waiting silently, appreciating each other's company more than anything else. It was still hard for us to believe we were still alive and safe; the feeling was surreal but wonderful. We both lifted our heads at the same time and then turned and she came towards me. Our lips crashed together at the same time and it was electric. I have been waiting for this moment ever since I saw her sneaking wizard family trees to Muggleborn's during the war to keep them safe, that was when I knew she was the one for me. She completes me, the kiss continued until we were both breathless and had to break away. "Audr-" I begun, but she silenced me with another kiss, even Audrey got bored of my waffling sometimes. We kept on kissing and kissing, some slow and romantic others urgent and filled with passion until we were interrupted by Kingsley telling us we were needed back inside. As I reluctantly broke away I stooped down and whispered into Audrey's ear "This isn't over just yet."
