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When Viola Lupin found out Harry Potter had bought all the sweets from the trolly, she automatically decided she didn't like him.
When Harry Potter heard Viola Lupin laugh at Draco Malfoy's joke, he au...
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The evening had quickly approached, Harry lay asleep in his bed in Ron's room with Viola laying next to him, tangled together, while Ron sat downstairs with Hermione.
Viola traced the palm of his hand as he slept and took his glasses off so he didn't break them. Her eyes fluttered across his face lovingly. She wanted to savour every moment they had together. Who knows how long they'd be apart. Never mind if they would even survive the war.
Harry started tossing in his sleep, mumbling and jerking. Viola ran her hands through his hair trying to calm him down. He woke up squinting as Viola placed his glasses back on his face "another dream?" She whispered as she kissed his knuckle.
Harry nodded in response sitting up and cupping Violas face before getting out of bed and collecting his things and shoving them into a backpack.
"What are you doing?" She asked watching him move around the room
"Packing my things. I've got to leave now" he replied monotonously
"But you can't. Not yet. There's still the wedding and-"
"No one else is going to die for me Vio. The longer I wait the stronger Voldemort becomes"
"I swear to fuck Harry Potter, stop interrupting me and listen to what I'm saying. Tonight is not the night. You're doing this on impulse, and nothing good ever happens on impulse. No offence, but you wouldn't last a day without Ron or Hermione. So please, stop packing and sit back down"
Harry stopped rushing around and looked at her before nodding slowly and tossing the backpack onto the floor. He walked back over to the bed sitting down and lifting up Viola and placing her on his chest as he laid back down wrapping his arms around her "I've just realised I never told you I love you" Harry muttered into her hair "so, I love you"
"About time" Viola smiled "I was worried when you didn't say anything back earlier"
"I was too in shock" Harry laughed quietly as he flipped Viola, hovering over her, careful not to crush her and pressing a scorching kiss to her lips as he placed his hands on her waist and thigh, caressing gently.
Viola hummed against his lips in satisfaction before Harry moved to kiss her neck roughly.
"Careful, mum saw last time"
"From the bottom of my heart, I couldn't care less" he muffled a reply against Violas soft skin making Viola laugh and squirm beneath him as he moved from her neck to her collar bone.
"Very considerate" he laughed
"Hmm, stop talking so much" Harry said placing his lips on hers again preventing her from talking.
Viola rolled her eyes at him before kissing him back and running one hand through his hair and another down his chest and under his t shirt making Harry groan at the feeling of her hand on his abdomen.
Viola pulled away slowly, trying to flatten Harry's hair down as it stuck strain up again.
"I got a question"
"Hmm?"
"Why'd you stop wearing those cardigan you used to have on all the time?" She asked
"Because you said only old people wore them so I stopped"
"I lied, you looked hot in them. I would of never admitted it though"
"Guess I'll have to bring back the cardigan then"
"Guess you will"
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This made me feel so lonely
On my way to text the last person who gave me attention.
