Chapter 29 (part 2)

Evanna's Point of view

Once we were all settled in with unpacking our clothes and other items, Harry had made a nice dinner for the both of us. I knew that he always loved cooking, and he was dying to cook a meal for me, so he went on ahead and did it. He actually made my favorite, chicken parmesan, an itialian dish.

 After i was done changing into my pajamas and had my hair tied up in a messy bun, i walked out to the living room and took a seat next to Harry on the couch. I caught myself smiling as i looked at him. He was wearing his usual white t-shirt and a pair of grey sweatpants, his loose curls pulled back into a beanie.

"So, do you like it?" He asked, turning the volume on the TV down. 

I nodded. "It's perfect. Just a little...awkward."

"Awkward?" Harry giggled. 

"Yeah," I mumbled, moving closer to him. "I'm not used to living with you. Its just....awkward to think this is our house."

I moved my body all the way next to Harry, laying my head on his stomach. It was actually really awkward, just like i said. Having to cook, clean, do the dishes... It was so different to me. Not to mention we had to get jobs to keep up with payments.

"So, what are we going to do about work?" I asked, biting my lip.

"Im going out looking tomorrow." He answered, rubbing my back. "I've got it under control. But let's not worry about that right now."

"What do you mean?" i asked, smiling a bit.

Harry shrugged and smiled sarcastically. "I don't know.. we have a whole house to ourselves, we're finally alone......" 

"Don't get your hopes up..." I teased, smirking up at him.

Harry crooked his face into the lower part of my neck, running his hand up my leg softly. He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead and got up off the couch, leaving my body aching as i laid there motionless, begging for his touch.

"Why'd you stop?" I asked, watching as he started slowly walking towards the bedroom, teasing me.

Harry laughed and made a pouty face, turning towards me as he was halfway down the hallway. "You don't want meeee!" 

"Baby come back!" I yelled sarcastically, laughing as i chased him down the hallway.

I got into the bedroom and saw him curled up into a ball, pretening to be crying his eyes out. He sobbed and sniffed dramatically, a little smile appearing from behind his hands. 

"You suck at acting, babe." I giggled, walking over to the side of the bed and climbing ontop of him.

Harry smiled, removing his hands from his face. "I wasn't acting! Im hurt, you don't want me anymore!" 

I glared down at Harry for a second, before he peeked up and winked at me.

"Who's the tease now, huh?" I asked, pressing his body flat to the bed, my knees on either side of him. "You aren't getting lucky."

Harry smirked and put his hands on my hips, firmly grasping them. "Then what are you doing ontop of me?"  

I leaned in close to his ear, pressing a kiss softly to the top of his jawline. "This."  

I continued to kiss down his jawline, leading my mouth over to his lips. I placed a small kiss ontop of his pink lips, then pulled away slowly.

Harry brushed his fingertips up my arm as i sat up, rolling off of him. "I know you're worried about getting pregnant."

I shrugged. "It scares me. I can't risk it again, you know? Its not like i don't want to do it, Harry.." 

"I understand." Harry smiled and rubbed my knee with his hand, sitting up himself. "How about we go back to normal for a night? Nothing romantic, just a bowl of popcorn and a Harry Potter movie?"

I smiled and looked up at him, nodding my head slowly. "I'd like that."

Harry got up and started making his way to the door, when i stopped him.

"Wait!" I said, jumping up and rushing over to him. I threw my hands around his neck, pulling his face towards mine. I kissed his lips harder this time, taking in the feeling. "...Just one last kiss."

Harry smiled, his cheeks growing more red as i pulled away.

The rest of the night we spend eating junk food and watching movies, just like the old times before we were dating.

I eventually fell asleep, using Harry as a pillow.

I wasnt looking forward to tomorrow.


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