Control {Harry Potter}

Thirteen

-Body-

-and take my hands they'll understand-

-take my heart pull it apart-

"Come on, let's get inside," Harry whispered in her ear.

"I would if you would let me move," she said breathlessly against his neck, as Harry had his arms on both sides of her head, trapping Rosie in.

He chuckled, kissed her on the lips one last time, and freed her so he could open the Room of Requirement. Once he did, he wasted no time in coming up to her to undo her tie, until he looked up and stopped.

Rosie frowned. "What?"

Harry's eyes widened, and pointed behind her. Rosie turned around, and her face broke out into a grin.

No way.

She had to be dreaming. This was simply too good to be true.

"Oh my Godric!" she said laughing, as the room was now decorated with pictures of Harry's face.

Everywhere.

There were about a hundred golden baubles from the ceiling, each showing a picture of Harry's face and bearing a quote that said to HAVE A VERY HARRY CHRISTMAS!

She was never going to let him forget this.

"It really is Christmas," Rosie whispered, amazed at the effort put in to have Harry's face everywhere.

He glared at her. "Just help me."

They put their book bag along the wall of the center of the room, and got to work.

Rosie never stopped laughing as she took down the decorations, and even grabbed two and shrunken them down to wear as earrings. She pocketed a few more when Harry wasn't looking so she could make a whole jewelry set.

She exchanged the earrings she was currently wearing into the Harry baubles, seeing if he would notice.

He didn't notice her new earrings as they cleaned the room. Rosie made no comment on them, choosing to wear it every day until he notices.

Rosie and Harry had only managed to get the last of them down before the door creaked open and Luna entered, looking dreamy as always.

"Hello," she said, looking at the remainder of the decorations that sadly did not have Harry's face on them. "These are nice, did you put them up?"

"No," Harry said, "it was Dobby the house-elf."

She hummed. "Mistletoe," she said, pointing at the clump of white berries placed nearly over Rosie and Harry's head, "good thinking. It's often infested with nargles."

"What are nargles?" she asked, leaning into Harry.

He just shook his head at her. "Don't ask, I have no idea."

Next came in Angelina, Katie, and Alicia, all three who were breathless and looked very cold.

"Well," Angelina said dully, pulling off her cloak and throwing it in a corner, "we've replaced you."

"Replaced me?" Harry asked blankly.

Rosie rolled her eyes.

"You and Fred and George," Angelina said impatiently, "we've got another Seeker!"

Rosie leaned froward. She was going to need to change all of her drills now that half of their team was replaced.

"Ginny Weasley," Katie said.