falling ; hp

─── nineteen

                   

Warning: little makeout

"You played it well, my Lowie," he whispered hoarsely as his lips brushed her earlobe, which made Willow breathless.

"Harry...." she mumbled as Harry started sucking her neck softly as Willow placed her hands on his shoulder and grasped it tightly. She angled her neck and heaved a sigh.

Slowly, Harry's lips were pressed against hers as Willow immediately kissed him back. Willow pulled him incredibly closer as Harry kissed her softly yet roughly. She never Harry would kiss like this. Harry's hands were placed at the dip of her waist as he held her firmly. 

His lips were soft and warm. They parted slightly, allowing her tongue to slip inside.Their bodies were pressed against heatedly. The way Willow's fingers caressed his neck softly made him go crazy. Harry pulled away for oxygen as Willow breathed heavily. Before she could take another breath, Harry sloppily pressed his lips against hers. 

With Willow in his arms, Harry slowly took few steps backwards, as he sat on the bed and made Willow to sit on his lap by straddling him. But before he could continue, he paused and looked at her eyes to check any sort of discomfort.

"are you okay?" Willow smiled genuinely as she gave him a lingering kiss on his lips.

"Perfectly fine, Harry," Willow whispered as Harry leaned in and captured her lips dominantly. Willow could hear her heart racing faster at the way his lips ravished hers. One of Willow's hand was clutching his tee shirt and the other was placed at his neck.

After their make out session, Willow was still on his lap and hugged him like a koala. 

"It's nice, Harry..." Willow muttered as Harry smiled softly before leaning his back against the mattress, making her to lay above him. Willow giggled as she rolled down and laid beside him. Harry grinned as he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.  

"Harry, you know something?" Willow asked.

"what?"

"I want to see the dead people," he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion as Willow laughed at his reaction. "so that we can get some information about Voldemort and what kind of spells he use," Willow justified as Harry blinked is eyes. 

"Seriously, Lowie?" she nodded her head innocently as Harry chuckled. 

"Then, I know the answer to it," Harry said.

"How come?" Willow asked as Harry's lips twitched up cheekily. 

"Because, i'm the boy who lived," 

"Yeah? and I'm leaving you here," Willow said as if she was done with him. Harry laughed as he pulled her to him and snuggled closer to her neck. Willow smiled softly as she embraced him back and closed her eyes for few hours of peaceful sleep. 

━。゜✿ฺ✿ฺ゜。━

Willow grunted as she rubbed her forehead and slowly opened her eyes to see an unfamiliar place. she frowned as she looked at the surrounding. one minute ago, she was there in Grimmauld place, but now, she found herself in some forest.

"Harry?!" she yelled as her own voice echoed around which sent chills down her spine. she got up from the ground and looked down to dust her pants, but her eyes widened. she was wearing a white gown. 

Willow could hear Wolves howling, and also felt like something, or someone was approaching from far distance. she lifted her gown a little up as she started walking in order to find the exit. How on earth she came to this place? cracking undergrowth with each step, Willow gulped as she looked around the place with some fear.