TW: Talk about sexual abuse and rape (I will let you know when it is safe to read) I cried while writing this...
Ashlynn was leaning against the balcony at their hotel home. Harry's white buttoned up and black spanks were adoring her features as she closed her eyes to take in the environment around her.
Hands wrapped around her waist, and by the scent the person was radiating off, she knew it was here lover. The warmth from his bare chest was transferring to her clothed back. His head was in her neck as she kissed over the hickeys from the previous night.
"Good morning, love." He muttered in a thick voice. "What are you doing?"
Her voice seemed to disappear as his lips went further down her neck. He pulled his shirt to the side and kissed her shoulder. "N-nothing. Just looking out." His mouth attacked her body as she began to heat up. His hands slid tighter her body when he starts to trail is fingers down her bare arm, giving her goosebumps. "I -"
Her lips were captured within his as her turned her around and harshly kissed her. Instantly, her hands go into his hair and he pulls her even closer. The top of the railing was pushed into her back. His knee pushed her leg apart and placed themselves between them.
"Great way to start my morning." He whispered against his lips. He pulled away and smiled down at her. Her mouth was starting to hurt from how wide she was smiling.
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Ashlynn turned off the water and opened the shower curtain. As she did so, the bathroom door opened, and through the steam, Harry's figure could be seen.
The red-head female pulled unraveled a towel and wrapped it around her body. "Harry!"
He covered his eyes. His fingers slightly parted so see through the small crack of his fingers. "What I'd do?"
She rolled her eyes at him. "Get out, perv!"
Now, he rolled his eyes at her. "You act like I haven't seen you naked."
"Still, just-just get out! I need to get changed." She pointed her finger towards the door and raised a suggestive eyebrow.
"At this point, dropped the towel, love. All that's under there belongs to me anyways." He shrugged.
Ashlynn picked up a bar of soap and threw it at him. Unfortunately, he ducked in time for him to miss it. Fortunately, he pulled the door while ducking, causing it to hit his head when he stood back up.
"Karma is a bad bitch." Ashlynn said in-between laughs.
"And you're an annoying one." He hissed, rubbing his sore forehead. He walks out of the bathroom and closes the door, mumbling a list of profanities underneath his breath.
Ashlynn chuckled while drying off the rest of her body. Walking out of the bathroom, she notices that the clothes she laid out were gone. Harry stood by the door frame, waving her clothes in his hands.
An annoyed expression settled upon her gracious face. She stuck her hand out towards him as a silent plea to give her clothes back. In her eyes, there was a menacing glare that was underlying a threat within them.
He smiled mischievously at her.
"Merlin, he smiles like James." Sirius mumbled under his breath as he played with Remus' fluffy hair.
"James always did that smile when he did something I didn't like." Lily commented, reading 'The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo'.
"Then he must've smiled a lot." Marlene
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RomanceAshlynn Weasley is the twin sister of Ronald Weasley, and made the Golden Trio the Golden Quartet. It's post-war and Ashlynn's life is completely normal. She happily married to, Mark Du Pont, and has two great friends: Amelia Du Pont and Nora Fox. T...