Authors Note: This chapter is mainly for you to get the idea that they had sex earlier. Since I cannot post that or anything. It's kind of pointless and I thought of deleting it but… might as well keep it.
Ch.7 The Morning after Harry's second birthday present.
Harry woke up late in the morning. If you
could call it the morning; glancing at the alarm clock by the bed it
showed that it was 2 P.M. Smiling when he remembered why he was
waking up so late he rested his head back onto the pillow. Tonks was
aroused from sleep when Harry had shifted to look at the clock. She
was wearing one of the biggest smiles Harry had ever seen and he was
pretty sure that he was wearing one that's exactly (if not bigger)
the same.
Harry wrapped his arms around her neck and brought her
up to have a very, very smashing after-sex kiss. Everything felt
right, every aspect of his life now felt complete and completely
wonderful. Well, that is besides Sirius' unfortunate death, but now
with the effects of last night making him completely happy he felt
that he could accept his death now.
"You know Tonks"
Harry said, "this has got to be my best birthday that I've ever
had" By looking into Tonks' eyes, Harry could tell that she was
feeling the same thing that he was feeling: perfection.
"That
had to be the best sex I've ever had in my whole life" Tonks
said, "course I don't really think I can stand for about two
days, but I think I can deal with that."
Harry chuckled at
her statement, "to think, I was going for four days," he said.
Which made Tonks burst out laughing. After that they both lapsed into
silence, having the same two thoughts running through their mind. The
greatest sex they ever had (in Harry's case the only shag), and when
they were gonna do it again. As we all know, good things must come to
an end. Which it abruptly did by Harry's growling stomach; followed
closely by Tonks. Both chuckling; Tonks moved to let Harry get up and
start making some food.
Although they had already had sex, and
knew each other's bodies quite intimately, Harry felt the driving
need to put his clothes on -- which wasn't easy. His boxers had found
their way on top of the kitchen counter, shorts on a chair, and his
shirt had somehow ended up under his bed. Rummaging through the
fridge for something quick, easy, and filling his eyes fell upon some
breakfast food.
"Eggs, toast, and sausage alright?"
Tonks who had fell in a daze watching him move around (mostly his
ass) was caught off-guard by the question.
"Huh? Oh! Yeah
sure, works for me, scrambled eggs." She replied. Chuckling
slightly on the look on her face, Harry set about making the food.
After finishing the food, Harry brought Tonks' plate to her; went off
to get his plate, and sat down right beside her. As both of them were
extremely hungry Harry had made a bit more food than either of them
would've normally eaten.
"Well, I finally understand what you
mean by not doing anything today. Which is a relief, I don't really
want to get rid of this amazing feeling by working." Harry
said.
"Good thing I think ahead... which is pretty rare for
me to do" Tonks said. Laughing, Harry got both of their plates,
muttered scrougify, and put the plates away; doing the same thing
with the utensils.
"That was delicious," Tonks said,
gingerly getting on her feet. Smiling, Harry watched as she got up
shakily, and ungracefully walked to the kitchen. She stumbled into
Harry, then making sure that she was stable, she walked to the table
and sat down. Shooting a playful glare at Harry.
"Accio
cauldron and ingredients!" Tonks yelled. Her cauldron busted out
of her trunk, closely followed by the ingredients. Harry sat down
across from her and arched his eyebrow, in an inquisitive way.
"Pain
Reliever, I really don't want to have to limp around all day," She
said. Which caused Harry to laugh. "You're supposed to be
sympathetic, not laughing at me!" Tonks mock scolded, making
Harry laugh a little harder. Cracking a grin herself, Tonks started
on her potion.
Authors Note: 5 more chapters!
