Hey everybody this is my first story so please be nice?
Disclamer: I dot Do dot Not dotOwn dot Anything dot. maybe the plot but i think the voices in my head own that srry
Authors note: this story contains slash(gay lovin) no like no read it's not that hard to understand. i love review so anythings welcome unless all you want to do is complain about gays or the parings than you can send the somewhere else cause i got better things to do than listen to you complain. thanks everybody!
Honesty
Harry Potter sat at a table in the back while he wated for his lover to arive. Tonight was their two year anevearcery. They had been dateing for two years stright and their love was still going strong. Srddenly a cupple not to far away cought his emerald green eyes.
A young man, not much older than Harry's twenty-one years, with short red hair and lots of freckles sat withe what looked like his wife or girlfriend. She had wavy brown hair with natural blond highlights. She had tears in her eyes.
He said "Just think it over and write me a list. So we can figure out what we both deserve."
Harry saw the disbelief and sorrow on her face. Quickly she grabbed a paper napkin and asked a watress for a pen. One by one she wrote down what she wanted most from him. A moment later she reached across the table and placed it in his hands.
She said in a soft voice."You know this isn't easy for me."
The man's thoughts could clearly be seen clearly in his eyes. 'What will she want? The new car? The house? The land?' a thousand other things crossed his mind but when he opened up the napkin, Harry could see the shock and tears in his eyes.
"I don't know where to start." he whispered horsely.
"Everything on that list is written somewhere in your heart." She answered back.
They both sat there for a moment before the man stood.
"Come on."he said taking her hand."Let's go home and talk about this."
Harry smiled as he watched the young cupple leave holding hands. Somehow he knew they would be just fine.
"Ce qui est tu avec art sourire?"(1)
Harry spun around to see his lovers black eyes twinkling."You scared me. Smile? Oh nothing importaint mon amour"(2)
"Good because I have somthing i wish to ask you."
Harry eyed his lover carefully and gasped in shock when he droped to one knee.
"Harold Jameson Potter I love you with all my heart. Volonte' tu e'pouser moi?"(3)
"Yes Severus I would love you marry you."
That night two cupples went hom happy. The note lay forgotten on the empity table yet the words still rang through all their minds.
Honesty, senserity, tenderness, and trust. A little less time for the rest of the world and more for the two of us. Kisses each morning, I love yous at night. Just like it used to be. The way life was, when you were in love with me.
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(1)"Ce qui est tu avec art sourire?" "What has you with a smile?"
(2)"Mon amour" "My love"
(3)"Volonte' tu e'pouser moi?" "Will you marry me?"
(4)the song "Honesty" by Rodney Atkins