Frequent visits to the Burrow. His family being almost as in love with you as he is. Nutmeg. Vanilla. Chamomile. Honey. Golden skies. You constantly stealing his sweaters, him finding you too adorable to be mad at you for it. Linen sheets. Cloves. Cinnamon. Vermillion sunrises. Late nights spent sneaking around Hogwarts, running from Filch. Honeysuckle. Picnics by the Black Lake. Him winking at you in the stands when Gryffindor wins the Quidditch match. Him trying harder in his classes for you. Trips to Hogsmeade. Him using any excuse he can to kiss you. Making pottery together. You singing him to sleep at night. Him secretly adoring having his hair played with. Pet names. Clementines. Him finding you ethereal. Showers together, typically leading to something more. Him shameless flirting with you. Sunflowers. Violin music. Fireworks. Handmade gifts. You sleeping in his bed nearly every night. Him getting jealous easily whenever he sees you talking to other guys, you having to reassure him that you want him and only him. Him walking you to all of your classes. Hin always knowing how to make you laugh. Shoulder massages. Baths together, you throwing bubbles at each other. Him falling asleep to the thought of you on your wedding day.
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Relationships With Harry Potter Boys.
FanficI've done my best to write vivid descriptions of what I think relationships with various Harry Potter boys (and men) would be like. Remember, these are just my opinions. Enjoy :) -Effy