"Perfect, you said" Harry scoffed "This is how perfect I am"
"You know who my mate is" "Yes"
"Scoot" "What?" "I said: move over. If you are not going to sleep at least let me do it"
"I want to join"
"I know I'm good looking but if you keep starin...
Previously on Scars of the Past - Blushing even deeper, Harry recounted the tale of how he and Draco had navigated their way from a tentative friendship to a romantic relationship. He stumbled over his words at times and looked like a tomato, especially when describing the more intimate moments, but Remus listened patiently.
The conversation took an amusing turn when Harry, unable to contain his excitement, ranted about Draco's bold move of buying a company just to have a chance to talk to him. Remus chuckled at the enthusiasm in Harry's words, when he was trying to express how hot that power move was.
As the conversation flowed, Remus couldn't help but feel a surge of protective affection. The wolf within him deemed Draco Malfoy fit enough to be a part of Harry's life. Eventually, as the talk wound down, Remus couldn't resist ending it with a familiar, albeit affectionate, threat.
"I'll have you know, Harry," Remus said with a playful glint in his eyes, "if he ever breaks your heart, I'm going to have to track him down and kill him. No one messes with my cub."
Harry laughed, feeling a profound sense of gratitude for the support and love he found in this unexpected parental figure. Remus's approval meant the world to him, and with a heartfelt thank you, Harry left the teacher's quarters.
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The following evening was Mattheo and Dahlia's third anniversary. Why not the whole day? That is because our dear and completely whipped Mattheo remembered the exact time he asked Dahlia out. 6:27 pm. So, their anniversary started in the evening till the following 24 hours.
Mattheo's charming smirk hinted at the spicy surprise he had in store for Dahlia in the Astronomy Tower. Under the seductive glow of the stars, the were sprawled on a plush blanket, their laughter echoing in the night.
The plush blanket beneath them seemed to amplify every touch, transforming the Astronomy Tower into a haven for their clandestine affair. Mattheo's fingers, adept at navigating the celestial constellations above, mirrored their journey on Dahlia's skin. Each constellation identified was accompanied by a soft gasp or a lingering sigh.
Their laughter reverberated against the cold stone walls, creating a symphony that drowned out the outside world. Mattheo's mischievous eyes held a promise of something more as he stole a quick kiss, a prelude to the spicy surprise that lingered in the air.
As Mattheo whispered sweet nothings, his fingers embarked on a tantalizing exploration of Dahlia's curves. A trail of tingling sensations followed. Their gazes locked in a magnetic connection, the vastness of the night sky serving as the backdrop to their intimate dance.
The air crackled with a blend of excitement and desire, making every stolen kiss and lingering touch electrifying. Mattheo, succumbing to the magnetic pull between them, leaned in for a kiss that sparked a fiery passion. Lips met in an embrace of hidden cravings, promises exchanged in sultry whispers that only intensified their connection.
