Chapter 16 Break 3
Severus's point of view
The room had been changed by one movement of Professor X's hand. There were loads of beds in the room and around each was a privacy screen.
Harry and I got into our bed. It was warm and comfortable and soft and like the bed we shared at Hogwarts. Harry curled up in my arms. I banished our tops so that we were skin to skin
"Should we do it while we are here?" he asked, snuggling closer.
"Get married? Hmmm As much as I love the idea of getting married in New York… I am not entirely sure it is wise. I really want it to happen but unless Dumbledore directly threatens us I think we should wait" I replied
"You might be right Sev… Maybe we should plan for what happens when… because you know it's inevitable that it is going to happen. Dumbledore knows everything. He knows I am not interested in Ginny, he knows I am seeing you, but the last time he tried to mind-rape me I sent him an image of us doing everything and I mean everything. He doesn't know we haven't done it yet. The expression on his face was one of abject horror"
"Good. I told you love, I won't pressure you into going further than you are ready for" I said
"I know." he replied "I still want to wait until after we are married though"
"I have to admit, I think that is sensible" I admitted
I tightened my arms around Harry, he reciprocated, snuggling, if possible even closer to me.
"Sleep Harry, we can worry about the future later." I said
"I love you" he said
"I love you too" I replid
Harry sat up a little and we kissed, long and hard.
"Sleep tight" I whispered
"Sweet dreams" he replied.
Harry fell asleep on top of me, his arms around my neck, my hands resting on his butt. I nodded off a few moments later.
early the next morning
Tony's point of view
"Tony, get up, NOW" Pepper barked
"No! I am comfy." I said obstinately
"Anthony Stark, if you do not get up and go and shower right now, I will soak your sorry ass! Get up when you are told" my mother growled
"Why should I? I am a 48 year old adult. Parents or not, you have no right to tell me what to do any more." I barked
"Don't say I didn't warn you." mum hissed then she added "Aguamenti frigore!"
"That counts as a shower" I said and my mother scowled
"We need to get back to work on this mission. If you wish to stay in your pyjamas you may. You may also keep your bedding." said Professor X and he banished the privacy walls.