My Heart Belongs to You…Again

Chapter Nine: Warm, Comfortable, and Safe

It was about 10:30 at night when Harry finally got situated in his room so that he could stay there for a while. It was going to be very hard for him to move around a lot until he got a little stronger, much to Harry's dislike.

"Can't I at least show you around the house? I mean, it's not that big."

Hermione raised an eyebrow at him and smiled. "Harry, you are going to take it very easy, especially at first. I know you heal fast, but you need to boost up your energy level first. And yes, you live in a freaking mansion Harry, it's huge!"

Harry laughed and sighed deeply. "Ok, fine. At least have Dobby show you around."

Right on cue, Dobby showed up in Harry's doorway. "Does Mr. Harry sir need Dobby's help?"

Hermione jumped at the sound of Dobby's squeaky voice, causing Harry to laugh. "Don't worry Hermione, he has a tendency to do that a lot." He turned to Dobby, still standing in the doorway. "Yes, actually, would you mind showing Hermione around for me since she won't let me leave?" He glared at her, but it quickly turned into a smile.

"Oh, yes sir Mr. Harry. Dobby would love to show Miss around." He ran over and grabbed Hermione's hand. "Come, Dobby has lots to show Miss."

She laughed. "Ok Dobby. Harry, if you need anything, do not move! Scream for me really loud so I can hear and give me a few minutes. I'll hurry."

Harry laughed. "I'll be fine Hermione. Now go before Dobby flips out."

Dobby and Hermione left Harry in his bed. He sighed and looked around, taking in his room. It seemed like forever since he had been in here. He didn't realize just how much he missed it in the hospital. He laid back and shut his eyes, feeling very relaxed and comforted.

Dobby was having a great time showing Hermione around. The house was huge, but Hermione realized it wasn't nearly as big as she thought it was. The upstairs had three bedrooms, Harry's and two guestrooms. The downstairs had a huge kitchen, causing Hermione to laugh. Harry must still like to eat as much as he did in school. It also had a formal dining room and a very large what seemed like ballroom. Dobby explained that it was used for Ministry parties, as well as any other party Harry felt like throwing. Hermione absolutely loved the house. It was gorgeous, but she also felt so cozy and welcomed. It was just like Harry. Warm, comfortable, and safe. She knew she would always be safe here.

After the tour, Hermione asked Dobby to make Harry something to eat and bring it up to him. As Dobby hurried back to the kitchen, Hermione went back upstairs to find Harry relaxing on his bed. He was lying back with his blanket wrapped around him at his waist. He had his eyes closed and a big grin on his face. Hermione didn't want to disturb him quite yet, so she just leaned against the doorframe and looked at him. He looked so peaceful and cozy. He finally opened his eyes and looked at her.

"So, how do you like the house?"

She smiled. "It's very you. Warm, comfortable, and safe. I love it."

He put his arm up and motioned for her to come sit by him. She walked over and laid on the bed next to him, laying her head on his chest. He wrapped one hand around her waist and laid his chin on the top of her head. They both closed their eyes, just lying like that for a long time, not talking, just taking in each other's embrace. Neither wanted to move from their positions ever. If they could have anything in the world, they would stay exactly like that forever. It felt so perfect. So perfect that they were both sound asleep within minutes. They stayed like that all night, even when Dobby came in and laid an extra blanket over their cozy, wrapped up bodies.