Jily One Shots

Gloober

(A/N Do you guys like the new cover?)

"James, Babe, what should we do with Harry's nursery?" I ask, holding my pregnant belly. He stands in the room with me. He closes his eyes and spins around. He opens his eyes and stares at the ceiling, "Gloober."

"What?" I ask, obviously I misheard him. He looks at me, his dark eyes wide and innocent, "Gloober." I roll my eyes, "That isn't a color." He shakes his head, "You just don't understand."

I mess up his hair.

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I sit on a lawn chair reading the newspaper in the room whilst he paints. The music in the corner is blaring. His back is drenched in sweat. He took his shirt off when he started.

When he moves the muscles in his back move like ropes. The rectangular room has two smaller walls. The smaller walls are a bright yellow and the longer one is a maroon. The last wall is is a painting he did by himself. He painted a cartoon lion that struts around his African landscape. We have some Gryffindor pride.

The lion has a collar. Hanging from the chain is a name tag that says, "GLOOBER."

"Do you like it Harry?"