Narrator POV: The birds chirp as the sun wakes you, shining in on you and Dean. Your back is turned to Dean so you edge back and snuggle closer to him, he is still fast asleep but he pulls you in closer by your waist and wraps his arms around you. You turn and plant a small kiss on his cheek as you stumble out of bed, finding an outfit to suit the events of your day. "Good morning Mi Amor" Dean says as he sits up in bed, his chest and torso showing as the covers slip down his shirtless body. Your head snaps around to look at him your attention retracting from your wardrobe as you realise the nickname he has just called you. "You speak Spanish" you exclaim, a smile appearing on your face "Si si" Dean says staring deep into your eyes.
Dean's POV: Wow. Her eyes. They're beautiful. They make me feel.. almost.. almost safe. Like nothing bad is ever going to happen to me as long as shes with me.
Narrators POV: "That's sick" you say walking back over to the bed and placing yourself next to him. "I speak a little French. But only because Draco does and used to make me help him." You ramble excitedly. You sit back and realise. Draco is never going to ask you to help him with learning French ever again. He's never going to ask for your help. Ever again. "Ahh Oui" Dean says with a cute laugh at the end "YOU KNOW FRENCH AS WELL?!" You say excitedly grabbing Dean and pulling him into a tight hug. "Damn i really dont know that much about you. We should get to know each other more. I wanna know everything about you. You seem like a very.. interesting person" You say to Dean as you slowly pull out of the hug, out of bed and back to your array of clothes piled messily in the bottom of your wardrobe. "Interesting?!" Dean questions in a joking way. "In a good way or bad way?!" He asks. "Hmm, well i guess i'll find out soon" You say giggling and turning away from him, still rummaging through the endless amount of clothes you have.
Time skip to when you and Dean are both ready
Narrator's POV: You and Dean both look in the mirror, Dean stood behind you with his arms wrapped around your waist. You're wearing zebra print brown and white flares and a little white top and heeled boots with your hair down and light makeup and Dean is wearing a white shirt with brown jeans and nike trainers. Your outfit:
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Dean's outfit:
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"You know what, we're almost matching" Dean says and laughs. "I know, its cute." You say and turn around to kiss him, his hands still around your waist. "Right lets get going, everyone will be waiting by now" Dean says grabbing your hand as you grab your bag and get ready to leave.
Time skip to the festival
Y/N POV: Me and Dean, both looking hot as fuck, walk towards the golden trio, all eyes turning to look at us and jaws dropping. "Oh my fuck guys!!" Hermione sequels "YOU GUYS LOOK HOT AS SHIT!!!!" She runs up to you and gives you a massive hug, almost knocking you off your feet. Dean walks over to Ron and Harry and they both pat him on the back. "Yeah you look good Y/N" Harry says and smiles at you. You smile back but then turn to Dean and edge close enough for him to put his arms around you. "Come on guys, or we'll miss the music" Hermione says making her way in the direction of the blasting music, everyone following.
Y/N POV: Dean and i danced to the music together all day and all through the night. We made our way back to Hogwarts and Dean spent the night in my dorm again, snuggled closer than before. His light breaths in my ear comforting me to sleep as the fan blows in my face as the weather is getting hotter and the nights are getting more humid.
A/N: i'm so sorry guys, if im being completely honest i had forgotten about this story😭😭 idk wether i should continue or not or just leave the story unfinished???
