Sincerely, Harry -h.p

Chapter 25

It had been about a week or so since Harry and I has sex, and I had probably been the happiest I had ever been. Although me and Harry weren't officially back together, it felt like we were. I guess we were still worried about losing each other again, and this way made it feel like we could stay together forever.

Fred and George had set up another "party" tonight, and the plan was to play spin the bottle. I've always thought that the game was rather silly, but it was still fun nevertheless.

By the time sunset had come around, I had already picked out what I wanted to wear.

I went down to the common room and saw a group of people sitting around the fire, so I sat next to Ginny. I noticed Harry's gaze following me, and I gave him a light smile.

I was almost positive Harry already told Ron about the other night, but I didn't really care. I was just happy it happened in the first place.

"Alright! Who's going first?" Fred shouted.

For some strange reason, I was feeling impulsive tonight, and I wanted to be spontaneous, so I thought that this was the perfect opportunity.

"I will!" I yelled across the room.

Everyone's heads turned towards me and I started laughing nervously. I didn't give anyone any time to say anything, I just quickly spun the bottle.

Oddly enough, it landed right in between Fred and George.

They both looked at each other and smirked, and my heart started racing.

"Guess you have to kiss both of us," George smiled.

I scoffed as I raised my eyebrows and gaped at them. To be fair, I didn't really have a choice, so I quickly got up and sat next to Fred.

He almost instantly leaned in and before I knew it, his lips were on mine. He was actually a really good kisser, but it was nothing I didn't already expect.

He put his hand on my cheek and pulled me closer. I was enjoying it much more than I thought, and I wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not.

He then randomly slid his tongue in, and I pulled away. I wasn't enjoying it that much, I still had feelings for Harry.

"Does she really need to kiss George too?" Harry blurted out.

"Yes, yes she does," George replied as he quickly leaned in.

George's kiss was much different than Fred's. Even though they were twins, they had very different styles.

George lightly placed his hand on my thigh, and smiled as he continued to kiss me. I couldn't decide who was a better kisser. They were so contrasting.

"Alright! My turn!" Harry shouted.

I pulled away as I realized I most likely made Harry jealous.

Both Fred and George smirked as I walked back over to my spot, and I could feel my cheeks warm up.

Harry quickly spun the bottle and my heart almost stopped as I saw who it landed on.

Ginny.

"Uh- no- I don't think that's fair," Ginny stammered.

I had never seen Ginny so nervous, and the fact that she knew me and Harry weren't officially back together yet made it more concerning.

Harry started to lean in but Ginny pushed him away.

"I don't even like boys!"

Everyone's jaws dropped and my lips started to form a smile without me even realizing.

"Well in that case, I think you'll have to spin it again, Harry," I grinned.

He nodded his head and spun it again.

This time it landed on some random girl I didn't know, but she was rather pretty and I could feel the jealousy rising inside me.

I watched as their lips touched, and I couldn't help but squirm in my seat. They continued kissing for a good 10 seconds, and I got more jealous by the millisecond.

She ended up being the one that pulled away, and I assumed it was because she had a boyfriend of her own.

I glared at Harry as he sat back down, and I could've sworn I saw a glimpse of a small smirk.

It was Ginny's turn now, and I was oddly excited.

She slowly spun the bottle, and I gasped when I saw who it landed on.

Katie Bell.

Katie had never officially came out, but everyone knew she was a hardcore lesbian, considering she's dated multiple girls.

I could see the excitement in Ginny's face, and we all stared at them as they kissed passionately.

I could totally see them as a couple, they looked rather cute together.

The night went by so fast, before I knew it, I was falling asleep with Harry in my arms. Everyone had cleared out of the common room, and it was just us two left, so we thought we'd take advantage of it.

"Harry?" I whispered as I lightly stroked his hair.

"Yes?" He replied as he started playing with my jumper strings.

"I never got to properly thank you for my birthday present, that was really sweet of you."

"It was nothing. I wished I got you something more meaningful," he sighed.

"What are you talking about? I absolutely love it. It smells just like you, and I sleep with it every night," I blurted.

He stopped playing with my jumper and tilted his head up to look at me.

"You do?" He laughed.

"Yeah, I do," I giggled.

I could feel his smile on my chest and I couldn't help but laugh quietly.

"Are we back together?" I whispered, now playing with his sweater.

"I'd like to be," he replied.

"Me too."

I was now beaming while my heart was soaring. We eventually fell asleep, and I was the happiest I had ever been in my whole entire life.

Harry was my home.