Sorry the last chapter was so short, I didn't realize it until I had already published it.
Again, I don't exactly know what will happen next so ideas are ALWAYS welcome, they are in fact ENCOURAGED! Cuz I NEED THEM! lol well i hope you enjoy this.
GPOV
My eyes fluttered open. I heard heavy breathing beside me and I turned to find Harry slumped over in a giant fluffy armchair. The sight amused me and I let out a tiny giggle.
I pushed the covers off of myself and stepped onto the cold, hard wood floor. I realized that Harry must have carried me upstairs last night. The last thing I remember is the feeling of our lips moving together in harmony, his lips on my lips, my face, my neck, my hair.
The walls swayed around me and I began to feel light-headed at the mere memory of last night. I fell back onto the bed in a pile of happiness. Harry must have heard me fall onto the bed because I felt his strong arms encircle me. I twisted my face up to meet his gaze. He smiled.
"Well good morning," I said laughing as he held me. He bent his head to kiss me. My heart started pounding furiously. Not enough oxygen was reaching me head, but at the moment I simply didn't care if I fainted or not, this moment was too good to interrupt.
Laughing he picked me up and swung me around swirling the colors of my bedroom.
"Put me down Harry James Potter!" I giggled.
When he set me down the room was still spinning. I fell into his arms giggling and blushing.
He lifted my chin slightly, gazing into my eyes. I stared back into his startlingly green ones. They were sparkling as emeralds shining in the morning light. They were warm and confident. But behind that there was a layer of something more. His doubts, I supposed, and his fears. His insecurities. I felt so connected to him, more than ever. I felt that if I kept looking, I could find his every thought, his every ambition and dream.
I suddenly realized that my mouth was agape. I shut it and looked away embarrassed. He took my chin back in his hand and turned my face back to his. He let it go and brushed back a piece of my hair and tucked it behind my ear. I smiled shyly.
He wrapped his warm arms around my waist and pulled me close to him. I could smell his familiar scent of the natural world mixed with the smell of mint leaves and detergent. It was so incredible it was almost intoxicating.
I leaned my head into his chest and just stood there.
In complete and utter bliss.
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Harry pulled away from me abruptly. "Let's go out. Tonight." He said out of the blue.
"Um... ok..." I said, I was surprised. We usually stayed at the Burrow. Actually, we always stayed at the Burrow. We never had ever gone out.
"Yeah," he smiled. "Be ready at seven."
"Where are we going?" I was confused.
"It's a surprise." He grinned that adorable lopsided grin that just made everyone who saw it practically giddy with happiness.
He got up and walked out of the room.
I shook my head to clear it. Well that was weird, I thought.
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I grabbed Harry's arm as we walked out into the frosty air. He held me tightly as he spun in a circle. The darkness ripped at my throat and squeezed my chest. I couldn't breathe. Just as I thought I was going to be sucked away forever, that the darkness had me, we re-appeared on the street facing The Leaky Cauldron.
We entered the warm, amazing smelling pub, greeted Tom who was at the bar, tapped the appropriate bricks, and ended up on the streets of Diagon Alley. We strolled through the brisk autumn air along the street. Stopping at various stalls along the road to buy sweets and other things. We went to Florean Forteacue's and fed each other ice cream (his son now ran the store) and laughed an joked.
It got to be late and Harry took my hand and we aparated to a dark, unfamiliar street.
"Where are we?" I asked him genuinely confused.
"Shh." He said placing one finger on my lips lightly then bending down to kiss me on the forehead. "Trust me." He whispered. I was dazed by his kiss and so all I could do is nod and have him drag me laughing to a dark building.
He knocked lightly on the door and then pushed it open. No one was there.
Then there was a yell.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" chorused the room as a bright light flickered on.
Oh. My. God. I had forgotten my own birthday. Wow.
I started laughing. I had forgotten my birthday.
Everyone was looking at me as if I was crazy . Maybe I was. But the sheer surprise was funny to me.
Harry laughed with me. Or maybe at me. Either way everyone started laughing with us and the awkwardness was over.
Music started up and lights streamed over a space that was obviously meant to be the dance floor.
Varying sizes of round tables with gold tablecloths dropped down, as well as chairs. There were menus on the tables and it appeared to be like at the Yule ball where you would say what you wanted and it would appear. There was a bar in each corner of the room. Harry led me over to the biggest table at the front of the room with balloons tied to one of the chairs. We sat down and he placed a silly silver crown on top of my head and I laughed.
"I can't believe you forgot your own birthday." He laughed.
"Well I was a little distracted," I defended myself, and kissed him to illustrate what I meant. He chuckled and grabbed my hand. He pulled me out to the dance floor and we danced. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and his arms snaked around my waist. We swayed to the music. I loved being close to him.
A hand tapped Harry on the back and he turned. It was Dean. Ouch.
"Can I cut in?" He asked politely.
"Sure," Harry said stiffly and stepped aside.
Dean wrapped his arms around my waist and my arms automatically draped around his neck. It felt nice. He smelled like soap and new car. He was wearing a black leather that hugged his biceps and a black t-shirt that showed off his abs. Not that I noticed. Much.
I shook my head trying to clear it. I was with Harry. Harry is my boyfriend.
"Is everything all right?" Dean asked leaning down whispering huskily in my ear. It was sexy. ARGH! Harry is my boyfriend, Harry is my boyfriend, Harry is my boyfriend I silently chanted all through the song. I wasn't able completely be relieved when it ended though, a part of me... I don't know, wanted to be with him more, for longer.
Harry is my boyfriend, Harry is my boyfriend, Harry is my boyfriend.
Yeah, random I know. Lol.
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