HARRY'S POV
"Merry Christmas!" Y/N jumped onto my bed like a kid on.. well.. Christmas. This year, we'd be at Grimmauld Place for the holidays in respect for Arthur's injury.
"Please, no." I reached for my pillow and threw it over my face. Under it, I was actually smiling. I've missed her all night.
"No one else is in the room.." She laid beside me, handing me my glasses as I lowered the pillow and turned to face her.
"What are you implying?" I whispered with a grin.
I watched her as she crawled on top of me slowly, a smirk on her face. I looked up at her as she straddled me, placing my hands on her waist and bending my knees for my own comfort.
She wore my hoodie and a pair of sweatpants, 'This woman will be the death of me.' I thought as I smiled at her.
"Merry Christmas, darling." I took her hand, kissing her fingers gently.
"Don't you wish to join us?" She asked me seriously, moving her hand to run it through my hair. I was too busy enjoying the moment.
"I'm actually fine here." I admitted, admiring her presence.
Y/N rolled her eyes and leaned down towards me. She planted a kiss on my jawline before pecking my face in a bunch of different places.
I chuckled at her as she did so, but frowned when she stopped, "I think you missed a spot." I teased.
"Did I?" She squinted before leaning in again.
I prepared for our lips to connect but instead, she left a kiss on my scar. The kiss was slightly longer, her smiling behind it.
The twins apparated into the room, "Well, would you look at that?" Fred crossed his arms.
"You can come in, guys!" George shouted leaving Y/N and I to sigh. The door opened revealing Ron, Hermione, and Ginny.
Ron covered his eyes, "Bloody hell!"
"Oh, stop being dramatic." Ginny slapped his arm before he walked away.
"You two are adorable." Hermione beamed at us.
Y/N shook her head and laid against my chest. I dropped my legs and wrapped my arms around her lovingly as we began to cuddle. Everyone but Ginny smirked and exited the room.
"Yes but, Y/N's mine." Ginny walked over and tried pulling Y/N from my grip.
"Lies." I rolled my eyes, trying to keep Y/N close to me, "I don't see her lying against your chest, now do I?" I squeezed Y/N tighter.
"Oh, yeah?" Ginny challenged as she let go of Y/N, "How come she snogged me ten minutes ago?" She smirked.
I sent Y/N a look and loosened my grip. Y/N giggled and left the bed, tackling Ginny onto Ron's bed.
"Is that true, Y/N?" I questioned with a curious smile on my face as I sat up.
"I only kissed her on the cheek, I swear!" Y/N let go of Ginny and stood to her feet, "Besides.." She lowered her voice, "Ginny and I are only friends with benefits." She chuckled.
My eyes widened, "What?" I jokingly scoffed and pulled her in by her wrist.
"I'm joking! I'm joking!" Y/N defended herself. Ginny winked at us as she left the room, shutting the door behind her.
I turned to Y/N with a grin and raised brows, "What?" Her voice hinted curiosity.
I pushed her back onto my bed and crawled on top. My hands were at her sides when she propped her legs up to be lined up with mine. Her arms found my neck right after she rolled her eyes at me.
I couldn't resist any longer. I leaned closer to her face and placed my lips on hers. I kissed her slowly, her hands caressing my neck.
I quickly pulled away with a grin, "Oh.. I'm going to say you enjoy being in this position." I whispered to her.
"Tease." Y/N pushed me off of her with a smirk and walked towards the door.
"Who's your favourite Potter?" I followed her out of the room. Of course it was a trick question.
Y/N got to the door and stopped after opening it. She turned around to face me, "I am." She left the room, leaving me with a wide smile.
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THIRD PERSON
"Dad's back." Molly smiled from ear to ear as she announced the news. Arthur sat in the chair in front of her, almost everyone surrounding the dining table.
Y/N and Harry were busy getting ready.. supposedly. They were actually fooling around and singing the lyrics to Time After Time.
"I believe it's time you two wrap it up." Sirius knocked on Harry's door and spoke over their singing.
"Blame Y/N," Harry spoke from inside the room, "She hasn't put her shirt on yet." Sirius displayed a very confused look at what he heard. Y/N and Harry were too busy laughing to realize what Harry actually said.
"Alright.. just hurry, kids." Sirius scoffed and made his way back downstairs. As if on cue, the two came running out and past the man, "Woah." He laughed as they excitedly walked down the stairs.
"And a nice big box for Ron." Y/N walked in first as Arthur was speaking to his son, closely followed by Harry and Sirius.
"Big box for him!" Molly was having trouble handing out Fred and George's gifts, swapping her hands back and forth between the two, "Here- oh, Fred and George!" She giggled and handed them their presents.
"What took those two so long?" Ron whispered to Ginny, mocking his favorite couple.
"Oh, Y/N- Harry!" Molly ran over to them with her arms out wide. She hugged Y/N first, squeezing her tightly before moving on to Harry, "Happy Christmas, you both."
Molly kissed Harry on the cheek, him smiling in response. She handed them both presents, Y/N's being slightly larger.
"Happy Christmas, Mrs. Weasley." Y/N smiled just as Molly walked away.
"Thank you, hun." Molly waved at her joyfully. Harry turned to his girl and slapped the gift out of her hand.
"Jealous." Y/N smirked, picking her gift up.
"Yeah, well- I got a kiss and you didn't." Harry shrugged and proceeded to open his gift. Y/N rolled her eyes, "And I'm the chosen one." He leaned closer to her.
"Is that even a brag?" She mumbled under her breath, now holding her gifted sweater and scarf.
"I'm sorry, come here." Harry attempted to apologize and reached out to pull her closer. Instead, Y/N glared at him from head to toe and walked over to the others.
Harry grabbed her wrist and quickly kissed her cheek before she could say anything.
"Consent?" Y/N shook his hand away.
"Stop putting on a front, you liked it." Harry tilted his head with a grin. Y/N did a great job at hiding her true emotions.
"I don't front, Potter." She squinted at him.
Harry sighed and threw his head back before Arthur lifted his glass, "A Christmas toast!" Everyone else raised their cups in the air, "To Y/ N and Harry Potter." He continued causing Harry to look at Y/N who was trying to hide her smile, "Without whom, I would not be here." The Weasleys, and Granger, all turned to the couple, "The Potters!" He started the toast.
"To the Potters!" They all said at the same time, Y/N sending them awkwardly embarrassed looks.
"The Potters." Sirius stated from behind them, giving them both winks as they turned to him. Harry thankfully smiled at his godfather, happy that everyone loves their relationship.
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"I don't understand why you don't want to wear it, Ronald." Hermione asked with a smug smile as the main four walked down the stairs, preparing to leave for Hogwarts.
"Because I look like a bloody idiot, that's why." Ron insulted his gifted vest he received for Christmas. It was brown and furry, his initial on the right side.
"No more than usual." Hermione and Y/N said at the same time.
"Y/N should take me shopping one day," Ron had a spark of happiness, "You know, to all the muggle stores and stuff." He smiled at the girl.
"I want to go too, Y/N." Hermione held onto Y/N's hand.
"That sounds not terrible. What about you Harry-" Y/N turned around and didn't see him standing with them anymore, "Well I guess it'll be just us three." Y/N shrugged.
"No, we should totally take Harry as well!" Hermione insisted as they stood in the kitchen.
"He would not be able to function in a mall with me, I promise." Y/N replied with a scoff.
"Why is that?" Ron questioned.
"Harry is jealous of everyone. Literally every time I go to the mall I get hit on." Y/N rolled her eyes. Ron and Hermione glanced at each other as if they had a great idea.
"Now we just have to take him." Ron laughed.
"That would be hilarious, don't you think?" Hermione joined him in their giggle fit.
"Oh, please!" Y/N chuckled, "He'd get us all expelled. Whipping out his wand at every boy that passes."
"What can he possibly do? I'm sure he only knows of one defensive spell." Ron joked receiving a nudge from Hermione. They all erupted into a fit of laughter.
"Hey, that's my boyfriend you're talking about- who am I kidding? I'm glad we're all on the same page."
The three talked and bonded for a while. Time moved by pretty quickly and soon enough, it was time to go.
Y/N walked towards the kitchen's opening, "I'm going to go find him."
She went looking for Harry and after while, she found him. He was speaking with Sirius in front of a wall, images of different people spread across it.
Y/N walked up to the doorframe, "I really do hate to interrupt but, it's time to go, Harry."
"When all of this is over," Sirius propped his hand against Harry's back, "we'll be a proper family." He smiled and pulled Harry in for a hug, "You too, Mrs. Potter." He reached for Y/N.
Y/N walked over and joined their group hug, "We love you, Sirius." She mumbled to them.
"Don't be a tearjerker, Y/N," Sirius chuckled as she let them go, "We won't be apart for long."
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"I call sitting by Y/N-"
"Ronald!" Hermione cut her friend off, "Let Y/N and Harry share a compartment." She whispered to him.
Ron let out a very dramatic sigh as they continued down the isle of the train. They were very early so, there were lots of free places to sit.
"Have they not had enough of each other already?" Ron scowled at them.
"No, Ron. We haven't." Harry responded with a slight laugh before pulling Y/N with him into an empty compartment.
"I have." Y/N rolled her eyes mockingly.
"I'm.. offended." Harry sat down with her after shutting the door, "I'm convinced you're addicted to hurting me. Mentally and physically." He sighed.
"I am." Y/N admitted humorously.
"Alright. Why are we together?" Harry giggled as he let her get comfortable. Y/N had her back against the window, her legs laid over Harry's lap.
"Because i'm amazing?" Y/N scrunched her brows sarcastically.
Harry hummed in agreement, placing his hand on her thigh and moving closer to her. Y/N didn't tease him this time.
Instead, she let him place his free hand right below her ear and caress her hairs under his fingers. Their faces were so close, the tension thickening with every passing second.
"You're so beautiful." Harry whispered to her with jagged breaths.
He didn't hesitate to kiss her after that. It was so obvious they had been feening for the moment for so long. Harry was insanely good at sending affection through touch and Y/N went absolutely crazy over it.
They stayed like that for a while, enjoying the alone time they finally spent together. Their lips fit together perfectly, every movement being completely flawless.
Y/N felt butterflies as soon as Harry's hand moved up from her thigh to under her shirt, latching onto her waist. They knew that if they were to let go, they'd just end up kissing each other all over again.
"Stop! Dear lord, please stop-" Draco interrupted their make out period by opening the door, "When did this start- Y/N I can't believe you've never told me this."
Y/N threw her head back through a state of annoyance, "Draco, you're absolutely the last person i'd tell."
"And i'm absolutely disgusted." Draco quivered and shut the door, sticking his tongue out at Y/N. She returned the favor as he walked away.
"Nice friend." Harry laughed at their encountering.
"Keep talking and you'll be my friend as well." Y/N threatened and smiled sarcastically at him. Harry stopped talking and started drumming his fingers against her thigh.
"So, can we continue-"
"No. The moment is ruined." Y/N laid her head against the glass window.
Harry looked up at her as she closed her eyes. He smiled at her and leaned in, planting his lips on her neck.
"What are you doing?" Y/N put her hand on the back of his head as he continued. She laughed at him right before he pulled away to look at his marking.
Harry tilted his head to see it better, "That's not going away anytime soon." He confirmed with a low, sleepy voice.
"You're tired, aren't you?" Y/N asked just as the train began to leave. Harry shook his head no even though he was lying.
"I have a question." Harry told her as he grabbed her hand. Y/N let him continue, "How come you were able to see that dream but.. you're not so angry all the time?" He questioned seriously.
Y/N had to think for a couple seconds in order to reply, "I.. don't know." She answered kindly.
"I think.. there may be a deeper meaning behind all of this, Y/N." Harry confessed and laid his head against her chest, "We've been overlooking everything but- he hasn't. He has it all planned out and, quite frankly," He paused for a while, "I'm worried. Not for myself but- for you. I feel like you're the weapon he's been searching for."
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