࿐ྂ ༘֨𖦹 In which they're childhood
friends... she's a Lupin-black
and he's a Potter. Oh yeah, and
instead of Voldemort, there's an
insane man who's ten times
more power...
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CHAPTER FIFTEEN! — endless her
"Harry, he's gonna think we had sex!"
HARRY REGULUS POTTER WAS KISSING VALERIE LIA LUPIN-BLACK AND IT WASNT IN HIS DREAMS. No, no, this was a full kiss. Their lips had touched and even if it was only for a short, small-lived moment, it was enough to chatter his soul apart because he loved her lips.
He loved the way they fit onto his. He loved the way his heartbeat increased until it was running out of his chest. He loved the way his lips tingled after. He loved everything about it.
They pulled apart, both of their minds still at that quick moment they shared. She stepped back, rolling her lips. "Harry."
He scratched his neck, looking everywhere but her. Because, he knew if he did look at her, he would want to kiss her again. He also knew he would let his hormonal mind take over and actually do it.
"I'm sorry, Valerie. It was just an in-the-moment thing, you know? I won't do it again even if I really did en-" Harry began to sputter, eyes wandering about the dusty room.
"Harry... I cant. You know I can't. I'm sorry. But, hey, we're still best friends and still the same ol' Harry and Valerie, the unbreakable duo right?"
"Yeah..." He laughed awkwardly, trying to wiggle the doorknob to leave the embarrassing moment. "I knew that. I do apologiz-"
Valerie cut him off, placing a hand on his wrist. "Harry, stop apologizing. I loved the kiss, okay? You're a good, short kisser. I'm just letting you know right now isn't the time. But, I'll tell you when it is time, alright?"
Harry nodded, trying to jiggle the door open more, only to be met with nothing. "The door won't open." He mumbled, sounding horrified as pushing harder. "Valerie, the door is stuck."
He pushed on it harder one last time, only to fall over from his shoes slipping out from under him The brunette next to him rolled her eyes, stepping over his dramatic body to open the door herself. "Harry, all you have to do is- oh... it is stuck."
"I told you so, stupid."
"Fucking twat you are." She insulted, sliding down on the old door. "I don't have my wand, do you have yours?"
Harry's eyes lit up as he moved to grab his bag and hunted through it to find the magical stick. Then he checked his cloak... and every pocket. "So... neither of us have our wands, its the start of the day... and were absolutely screwed."
Valerie groaned, hiding her face in her hands, "My papa's gonna kill me- forget about me! He's gonna castrate you! Turn you into a roast dinner as everyone feasts on your body like some insane mystery book. Harry, he's gonna think we had sex!"
