Haven .|. H. J. POTTER✔

Chapter forty-one

Every single one of the eighth years felt the shift in the common room when Harry and Haven finally came down from the Astronomy Tower after they resolved their conflict. The aura was much calmer and civil, and the tension was gone. Soon they thought another party to be necessary in celebration of the amount of homework they had - so it was technically more of a funeral but everyone got drunk and had a good time.

Weeks passed quickly, the beginning of March was nearing which meant the teachers were going to give them more exams in practice for the NEWTs at the end of the year. This meant they were all very busy with studying and making their homework,

Even Haven decided to take her books with her to the table where she usually sat with Harry, Theo, Ron and Hermione. The two latter didn't speak as much to her as Harry and Theo did but they quickly warmed up to her presence and Hermione was simply delighted when Haven asked her to explain a peculiar spell from Charms to her. 

Ron loved to gossip with Haven about his friend and girlfriend as if they didn't sit right beside them, and when it landed on that subject, Theo liked to chat along as well. After Haven and Ron rather unsubtly talked about the shagging with their respective partners, both Harry and Hermione forbid them from ever talking about that again so since then, the two had been finding rather creative words to still talk about it. They quite enjoyed seeing Harry and Hermione with a deep blush on their cheeks.

When Theo first meddled into their conversations - usually when Haven started to talk to him - Ron and Hermione still had to warm up to him since they knew of his father and his previous friendship with Malfoy but soon enough, Ron told him all about his favourite Quidditch team and Hermione asked him to compare their notes to be sure she didn't miss anything.

Both Harry and Haven loved to see it.

Ever since their makeup at the Astronomy Tower, they went back there quite often just to sit together and admire the beautiful sunset. Haven was back to her teasing self and Harry blushed just as easily as before which resulted in that familiar drop in their chests whenever they spoke.

The Room of Requirement was visited just as frequently but for a whole other reason than to sit together. More often than not, either Harry or Haven found themself in undeniable need of each other and escaped to the Room of Requirement to let off some steam. 

It was both beautiful and addicting. Once they started they didn't seem to want to stop and found themself in there for hours.

"Fuck - that was bloody brilliant," Harry sighed out as Haven rolled off him. His arm quickly wrapped around her naked waist to keep her with him for a little longer.

"Did you know that you say 'brilliant' for everything?" Haven chuckled before she pressed a kiss to his shoulder.

"I can't help it," Harry said with a smile tugging on the corners of his mouth. "My brain doesn't work so soon after shagging,"

"I know that,"

Harry pinched her side, making her jolt and fall back on top of him. She grinned up at him but remained draped over his body. 

"Y'know how we should do it next time?" Harry asked her, rubbing his hand over her hip. "I saw it in that book of yours -"

"It's your book," Haven corrected him. "Don't blame your dirty fantasies on me,"

"I'm - they're not - OK, well they are a little dirty I suppose," Harry admitted with a grin.

"No kidding,"

"Do you want to hear it or not?"

"Yes, please, tell me all about what you want to do to me,"

"I can't tell if you're sarcastic -"