Dark forests. Ebony wood. Cuddling by the fireplace. Opal jewelry. Green tea. Charcoal sketches. Passionate kisses on your neck and lips. Hushed whispers. Skipping class to do nothing at all. The rest of the Maurauders adoring you. Warm sweaters. Hot cocoa. Dancing in the rain. SHowering together that almost always leads to something more. Him holding you tightly for fear of losing you. Him gently moving your hair out of your face as you sleep soundly. Gentle handholding. Pleated skirts. Dress shirts. Waltz dancing with no music. Dutch-braided hair. Wide windows with spectacular views. Glowing golden lanterns. Cordoroy pants. Messy hair. Fresh clean sheets. Passionate and sometimes rough sex. Him making an effort to get his grades up to please you. Cocky grins on his part. Playful teasing. Plenty of play fighting. Pet names. Fresh bread. Playing pranks on teachers and running away giggling. Silk hair ties. Long spiral staircases. Poetry. Lengthy walks in the Forbidden Forest. him throwing paper airplanes at you in class, containing simple, silly little notes and messages. Untied shoelaces. Back and shoulder massages. Tentative forehead kisses. Tickle fights. Him absentmindedly tracing shapes on your back as you sleep, soon falling asleep himself. Lavender. Moonlight. Sun-filled rooms. His patronus being you and him dancing and laughing in the rain. Him promising himself that he'll marry you one 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
