The characters of the Harry Potter universe belong to Ms. Rowlings, and I'm borrowing them for my own imagination.
Chapter Eight
August 26, 2001
Katie followed George as he pulled her to a secluded part of the beach. She kept trying to look back to make sure Freddie was okay, but George kept pulling her faster.
"You're gonna make me trip." Katie huffed as stumbled on the uneven sand.
"Then stop looking back." George continued to pull her forward to a secluded spot on the beach. The sounds of Teddy and Victoire's laughter as Ron and Harry chased them around the sand beach disappearing in the distance.
"Are you sure your mum is okay with Freddie. He's crawling all over the place, and he likes to be chased." Katie said.
"Mum raised seven children. She's in her element watching after her grandbabies." George said spreading a blanket on the sand in the secluded alcove he found.
George laid down on the blanket and pulled Katie down next to him while giving Katie's bikini clad figure an appreciation glance.
"If you're sure it is okay." Katie responded.
"Let Mum play with her grandson and let me play with you." George said grinning mischievously then he rolled her to her back so that he was hovering over her. "Don't you like playing with me?" He asked.
"I always like playing with you." Katie giggled as George's hand drifted over her bare abdomen.
"That's good." George responded kissing the sensitive spot near her hear.
"Mmm, that's nice." Katie murmured.
"Of course it is." George responded kissing her neck and collar bone. "It's because I'm nice. No one is nicer than I am. There was once, but I took care of that."
"Well, then I'm glad I've got you." Katie said just before George's mouth covered her.
Yes, she was very glad.
TBC