Oliver, that hunk of a guy with the golden brown hair and deep chocolate eyes, made a mad dash away from us. Did I do something wrong?
I really miss him already. He made me feel safe and loved. And we were only together for a few hours. Nothing else. I wish it could have lasted longer. Maybe I will see him later…
I had stepped out into the Common Room to think by the fire as it was getting late and the others were long asleep.
I noticed a shadowy figure by the fire. As I approached closer, he did not seem to notice. And when I was a few inches away, he turned around, tackled me, and snogged the hell out of me.
"Oliver?"
"How did…?"
"Don't ask, just snog!"
"Yes sir!"
After half an hour of snogging the two parted.
"It's getting late. I don't want to mess up your first day. I'll see you tomorrow. We can't keep this up during the week. You're a growing lad and need your sleep. I'll figure out something."
"Night Oliver!"
"Night Potter" Oliver said with that deadly sexy brogue. My knees became week and he carried me to my bed.
"Thanks."
"I'm your prince charming. Its part of the job description."
"I am not a helpless damsel!"
Harry began to "pout."
"Of course not" Oliver said as he placed a chaste kiss on Harry's forehead.
Harry never heard Oliver whisper "sweet dreams" or feel Oliver tucking him in. Harry was already dreaming about his first day of school and their future together.
Author's Note
Sorry it took so long. Im not feeling well due to AP Environmental (May 10) Seevak Website Competition (May 10) Ap Macro (May 11) and AP Micro (May 11). Being a senior is stressful! lol... more updates soon hopefully
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