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Somebody had set off what seemed to be an enormous crate of enchanted fireworks that same day. And, Willow, Hermione's and Ron definitely know the culprits behind it as they prevented themselves from smiling.

Willow felt a sense of satisfaction at the sight of Draco running around in fear. She saw the way himself and his minions escaping from the enchanted crackers. She looked up at the sky to see Fred and George glorious celebrating.

And from far, she saw a creature dressed in pink scurrying from a dragon. Willow started cackling at the sight as she figured who it was. Suddenly she felt a warm hand around her waist as she smiled knowingly. She turned behind to see Harry with a wide grin.

"So satisfying, right? " He asked as Willow smiled and nodded her head.

"Indeed! The Weasley twins are the best!" She said excitedly as Harry chuckled. He looked around as he saw the whole crowd watching the fireworks. Harry immediately held Willow's hand as he started dragging hee away from the crowd.

"What's the matter, Harry?" She asked with a frown.

"We've got something to do," he said as he headed towards the common room.

"So, why did Umbridge call you earlier?"

"To inquire about Dumbledore and I guess she mixed veritaserum in it," Willow scoffed in disbelief.

"She's such an A-class-bitch, " Harry chuckled and agreed with her as he said the password and entered inside.

"What are we gonna do?" Willow asked curiously as Harry smirked and walked inside his dorm and let her in as he closed the door.

"Colloportus," he said as he pointed his wand at the door and locked it, followed by, "Muffliato, "

Willow's heart thumped against her chest as she saw Harry taking slow steps towards her, which made Willow to walk backwards, with a teasing smile on her lips.

"You, perv!" She exclaimed as she let out a laugh. Harry ran a hand through his hair as he folded his sleeves and nodded his head proudly.

Soon, she couldn't walk behind as she met with the mattress. Harry neared her and slowly made her to lay on the bed as he pinned her against the mattress by placing her arms at either side of her head.

"Was this why you kidnapped me, Mr. Potter?" Willow whispered as she could hear her own heartbeat.

"You came here by your own interest, Mrs. Potter," Willow blushed as she held his tie and pulled him down as his lips crashed on hers. Harry smiled against her lips as he swiftly pushed his tongue inside her mouth and devoured her lips.

Her hands tugged his sweater as Harry broke thr kiss and pulled the sweater over his head, leaving him in his untucked shirt, with loosened tie. Willow removed his glasses as she kept it aside and pulled him in a hurried kiss.

The way Willow's lips moved against his lips made him go insane for her. One of his hand went under her shirt as he softly caressed her bare waist. Willow's mind was filled with desire as she impatiently started unbuttoning his shirt which made Harry smile in between their kiss.

She threw his shirt on the floor as Harry's lips moved from her lips to her neck. Willow sighed in pleasure as she pulled his body incredibly closer to her. He was cold and she was warm. Her single touch was on his bare skin made him sigh softly against her neck.

But, Willow was honestly scared. If it was going to be her first time, then she wanted it to be special and meaningful. It shouldn't just a continuation of a their normal makeouts. Harry pulled away from her neck as he saw her confused face and smiled assuringly. 

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