𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 ; 𝐝.𝐦

02 || london

AN: This is more of an extra chapter, you don't have to read it unless you want to see a little bit more of Ashley and Dean.
______

August 31, 1998

"We have to take a break, we haven't stopped," Dean said, Ashley, ignored him. "Ashley," she huffed and turned around.

"Fine, let's get rest," Dean looked relieved and went deep into the forest and helped Ashley set up the tent. They put a spell around them so they wouldn't have a nasty visit.

Dean was outside warming up some food while Ashley was inside. Ashley was reading a book while laying in her bed.

Dean got the pot and went inside. He put the pot down on the table and got bowls and poured some soup to warm them up.

Ashley kept looking through books and maps trying to figure out their next move. Dean got both bowls and sat at the end on Ashley's bed. "Dinner's ready,"

Ashley looked at him and smiled. "Thanks," she got her bowl and put it in the nightstand while Dean began eating.

She was focused on the map. "It's going to get cold,"

"I don't care, I have to focus on our next move," Dean sighed. He put his plate down and took the map from her hands.

She looked at him, "shut up," he said and laid next to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she sighed and rested her head on his shoulder.

He kissed the top of her head and she looked up at him and smiled. He kissed her lips and she kissed him back. Slowly the kiss grew, his tongue slid into her mouth while she slowly got on top of him.

His hands slid to her back pockets while her hands took his shirt off. She then took off hers and he watched, a smirk appeared on his face.

They looked at each other and she kissed him. Her hands went down his stomach to his pants.

"Can I?" he nodded. Ashley always asked for permission, she knew it was unusual to ask a boy for consent but she knew boys had feelings too and what if they were uncomfortable? She simply wouldn't want to make a guy go through that.

She unbuttons his pants and he put his torso up so she could take his pants off.

He then switched spots, "can I?"

"Yeah," she assured him.

-

Ashley woke up early and packed all the things they needed and sat outside while Dean was getting ready.

Dean grabbed the map and walked out of the tent. He saw Ashley looking at a bird, it was white with a yellow beak. Her knees were brought up to her chest and her eyes were focused on the bird.

Dean walked up to her and she looked at him. "You ready?" He nodded. She stood up and cleaned herself up. She got her wand and pointed it to the tent.

Dean put the map in her bag as they left their spot. They kept making their way out of the forest and slowly they made their way to London.

"Don't you think we should use some potion or something to protect us," Dean asked.

Ashley looked at him, "why? We'll be fine as long no one notices us," she assured him. He slowly nodded.

Dean kept making jokes and they aren't good but Ashley still laughed but more at him than rather his jokes.

"It's funny, c'mon," Dean said as he laughed.

Ashley shook her head, "no it's not, you find everything funny for example if umm... if I got injured by falling off a broom then you'll probably laugh at the way I fell than rather care for me,"

Dean looked at her then started laughing. "Wait, that's so true," Ashley laughed with him. "Told ya,"

Dean and Ashley slowly stopped making jokes as they made their way into London. "We should stay the night here," Ashley suggests and Dean nods.

They went in the old looking house and cleaned up.

Ashley was overthinking, Hermione has to leave tomorrow will they get back in time?