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"Love, who are you talking about?" He pushed on her.
Her eyes snapped open, "Harry!" She tackled him.
"Hello, love."
"You're home!"
He smiled before kissing her deeply.
"Love, who are you talking about?" He pushed on her.
Her eyes snapped open, "Harry!" She tackled him.
"Hello, love."
"You're home!"
He smiled before kissing her deeply.
"What's that, love?" Harry wrapped his arm around her waist.
"I enchanted it to sing to make her fall asleep." She grinned at him.
"Brilliant." He kissed her, lovingly. "She's asleep."
"What's that, love?" Harry wrapped his arm around her waist.
"I enchanted it to sing to make her fall asleep." She grinned at him.
"Brilliant." He kissed her, lovingly. "She's asleep."
"Like it?" His voice made her head pop up.
"I LOVE it!" She hugged him. "How?"
"By using my pensieve."
"Thank you."
"Like it?" His voice made her head pop up.
"I LOVE it!" She hugged him. "How?"
"By using my pensieve."
"Thank you."
"What's that, love?" Harry warmed her up in his arms.
"The frost-kissed windows." Hermione kissed him.
He spun her and wedged his knee in. "I find you sexy when we do it against the glass."
"Me, too, love." She panted as he kissed his way down.
"What's that, love?" Harry warmed her up in his arms.
"The frost-kissed windows." Hermione kissed him.
He spun her and wedged his knee in. "I find you sexy when we do it against the glass."
"Me, too, love." She panted as he kissed his way down.
"Yes, it's me. my son." He smiled at him. "Listen to me. Us Potter men go after the brilliant ones."
Harry's brow furrowed. "But she's taken."
"Then fight for her. Make her feel loved."
"You are right."
"Yes, it's me. my son." He smiled at him. "Listen to me. Us Potter men go after the brilliant ones."
Harry's brow furrowed. "But she's taken."
"Then fight for her. Make her feel loved."
"You are right."
"Wicked!" James went to grab, but she glared at him. "Right." He lowered his head so she could jam the hat on his head and wrap the scarf around him, snug.
"I'm warm."
She smiled.
"Wicked!" James went to grab, but she glared at him. "Right." He lowered his head so she could jam the hat on his head and wrap the scarf around him, snug.
"I'm warm."
She smiled.
Hermione squinted, "I thought you were going for a hot butterbeer."
"We did." He fell into her lap. "They decided to spice it up with Firewhisky"
"Bloody hell!"
"It was tasty," He gave her a wet kiss before passing out.
"Boys." She sighed, cuddling him.
Hermione squinted, "I thought you were going for a hot butterbeer."
"We did." He fell into her lap. "They decided to spice it up with Firewhisky"
"Bloody hell!"
"It was tasty," He gave her a wet kiss before passing out.
"Boys." She sighed, cuddling him.
50) Time Travel trope:
Watch Over Me by snapeslittleblackbuttons
archiveofourown.org/works/583745...
50) Time Travel trope:
Watch Over Me by snapeslittleblackbuttons
archiveofourown.org/works/583745...
"Daddy, we are ready." James chirped as the kids bounced in their seat.
Harry and Hermione smirked at each other as he pointed at the tree, "Sort!"
The kids cheered as their gifts piled up in front of them.
"Cool Dad!"
"Daddy, we are ready." James chirped as the kids bounced in their seat.
Harry and Hermione smirked at each other as he pointed at the tree, "Sort!"
The kids cheered as their gifts piled up in front of them.
"Cool Dad!"