You and Harry are taking out all the winter clothes. You have all your clothes in a boxes. However, you look at Harry who only has one coat in there. "Harry?" You look at him as you call his name. Harry blush. "Do I have to help you with your clothes?" You asks peeping into his closet. "Nope but I think you need help." He says and you knew that cheeky tone as he tugs at the hem of your dress. "No Harold." You warn him trying to sound like a third grade teacher. Harry smirks. "Okay Ms. (Your Last Name)." He professes smugly and his tone was as if you were a very hot teacher. You blush shaking your head and start on his clothes too.
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