𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘗𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘌𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦

Chapter 29 - Explanations

Chapter 29

3rd POV

Explanations

Harry woke to a wonderful warmth across his body and the smell of lavender in his nose. A small groan came from whatever was on top of him followed by a quiet, nervous voice.

"Good morning, 'Arry."

Harry froze.

Memories flooded his mind from the night before, he had fallen asleep in Fleurs bed, in the room of requirement with her in his arms. It was one of the best few hours sleep had ever had, not to mention the best way to wake up he had experienced. It was odd however, that they didn't fall back into his dreamscape as they slept. Giving a mental shrug, he put the thought in the back of his mind to ask Godric and the others later.

He smiled, opening his eyes to Fleur's silver hair and vibrant blue eyes on him, a wide smile on her face. Harry felt a grid appear on his face before memories of his misunderstanding returned and he blushed a bright red, which grew deeper as he realized the effect of sleeping with the beautiful silver haired witch laying on top of him.

She smirked at him, a devious glint in her eyes which never left his as her fingers trailed down his scarred chest, his shirt having ridden up his torso during the night. As his fingers trailed further down toward his stomach his blush grew deeper and he couldn't help but hold his breath. His body growing tense as he fingers swirled circles on his skin so close to undeniable evidence of how much he had enjoyed sleeping beside her.

Then she leaned in close and with a giggle of all things, kissed his cheek before climbing over him and off the bed, leaving him laying still.he was unsure what he was feeling, glad she had stopped, while also being disappointed.

Damn hormones.

He looked over to her as she tapped her wand on herself, transfiguring her pajamas into light blue robes. Harry looked down at himself and was glad he had gotten changed before running off the night before.

Fleur sauntered back over to him with a wide grin on her face, leant down to kiss his cheek and took his hand.

"Come 'Arry, we should go down to visit my parents and explain to them what happened last night." She said and Harry held her hand, pulling himself up off the comfortable bed.

He looked down at himself before casting a few wandless spells on himself to make himself presentable, at least until he got back to the Hall of the Brave to shower and clean up. Nodding to himself he saw Fleur giving hima look that could only be described as hungry.

"Ready to go?" He asked, holding his arm out for her to take with a wide grin.

She curtsies with a mirroring grin before taking his arm.

"Let's go." Fleur said with a smile as she led him out of the room and downstairs to meet her family who were seated and talking in the lounge room.

Harry glanced around as they entered and saw the white marble and gold trimmed theme continued in that room too. A fireplace burned on the far side of the room, giving the area a pleasant temperature and the smoky aroma from the fireplace added a homely ambience to the luxurious room.

In the center of the rooms are three couches in U-shape with a coffee table on a rug in the middle. Each couch was large enough for three people, though Gabrielle took upon a couch in its entirety as she lay across it reading a book. The second couch held Dominique and Apolline as they discussed something in low tones.

Fleur led Harry to the free couch, dragging him down to sit beside her, her hand clasping his as he lay on his lap.

"Maman, papa. Did the room replicate your bedroom properly? I am not as familiar with your bedroom as the rest of the house, unfortunately." Fleur starred as her parents turned their attention to her, both wearing wide grins.