Love me like you do

Cookies?

"I'm going to win by the way" he said confidently handing me a wooden spoon.

"Nope I am, I can change you, players can love" I said confidently. I offered him a toothy grin before turning to look for a cook book of some sort. Harry snickered and I quickly glanced at him. Harry's smirk was still plastered on his handsome face. "Since you suck at cooking..." Harry unexpectedly lifted me up. I squealed in surprise and Harry set me on the counter top. Putting my hands on my chest I tried to calm the heart that was going absolutely crazy inside. CALM. BREATHE IN. BREATHE OUT!

"Now Ms Weasley I am cooking"

When I regained my control I took it upon myself to tease him.  "Actually I am Mr Potter" I said getting off the counter. Harry made no move to stop me. I did a little happy dance in triumphant.

"Such a child" Harry scoffed but I swear I saw a smile form on his face.  I knew he was joking and I didn't care less. I knew I would show him I am the best! I laid out all the ingredients needed. I hovered over the oven inspecting it. I haven't used a oven before, so me being me I ran and fetched my wand. Flicking my wand the oven turned on. I frowned when I saw the light turn off.

"Babe the oven is already on", Harry amusingly let out a laugh. He fixed my mistake and I rolled my eyes.

"Thanks" I mumbled sheepishly.

Some time had passed and now we were both standing beside one another as we began the trill of cooking!  "Ok so add flour" I said reading off the cook book. Harry nodded and did what he was told. Satisfied I turned away to whisk my eggs.. I was grinning from ear to ear— happy out that I can cook, that was until I felt two big hands rub something on my face. Coughing instantly trying with every attempt to find some H2O present I had an epiphany of what just happened. My face was full of flour. Oh it's so on HARRY KONG! Little prat put flour all over my face. Flicking my wand the flour was beside me. Digging my hands through it, "Harry darling I have to show you something" I smirked not giving a second to answer.  Next thing I hear are coughs from his side. I laughed hysterically watching the scene reveal a very pissed off Harry. Harry brought his two fingers towards his eyes and wiped them away furiously. He pouted cutely and my heart I could tell you stopped. Harry reacted before I could. I quickly tried to dodge all his attempts but I was not fast enough. All the flour ended on my hair, my body, my ears! My small ears! Furious, I playfully threatened him. Harry only laughed and ran for cover as I grabbed some more flour but added some yokes. Oh it's war. World war flour!

Without thinking I got two eggs and lashed it at Harry. I couldn't stop the laughter erupting I watched with glee as Harry pulled the yoke from his hair shrieking.  As I was trying to control my laughter I felt my sides starting to hurt suddenly my heart dropped. I shrieked backing away Harry came at me at super sonic speed holding a carton of milk in his hand. Oh. No. He wore the biggest smile on his face and I backed away quicker. I took gigantic steps trying desperately to put some space between us. I thought hard on where to run but found no use.

He wouldn't!

"No Harry!" I warned holding up my hands. I wore a murderous expression but it didn't stop him.

Harry kept smiling as he cornered me. I kept with the glaring and threatening him but it was no use. Within seconds I felt the liquid gushing down my back. I screamed in response. I heard Harry's laughter cancel my cries.

"HARRY POTTER GET YOUR ARSE BACK HERE" I roared angrily. Harry had literally given me no time to respond because he ran out the door ad towards his room. When I reached his room I let out another shriek of surprise when I was grabbed and pulled in. I was being pushed up roughly against the wall with my private space being invaded by him. I instantly pulled him close with my arms around his neck. Harry brought our lips together and I knew I wouldn't be the same again. He parted my lips and his tongue slipped in. I kissed him as hard as I could. Harry's hands lifted my top up exposing the sticky white skin. Harry didn't seem to mind as he touched the sticky skin. I closed my eyes taking in his delicate touches of heaven, not really caring on how fast this was going. I too decided to become bold and take the initiative. I pulled his top over his head and let my eyes wonder freely downwards. Oh wow...Before I could touch Harry had pulled me in again and shoved me towards the bed. He climbed on top while joining our mouths again... We continued our heated session up until a sudden lost of contact. Suddenly, all too soon Harry pulled away.

"I stink I must have a shower" he panted out.

"Yeah same" I said. I lightly got up searching for my shirt.

"Would you join me? You know save water like?" Harry wiggled his eye brows. I bit my bottom lip— at least tempting.. No I can't! This is too fast.

"No I'll have one after you" I said quickly and walked towards my wardrobe to get some clothes.

I heard Harry sigh and he started to pull his pant down and walked into the restroom. I gulped as his ass was on full display....

Oh boy.......