𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐒, wtm titanic x Harry Potter [posting again]

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"Jack...?"

Rose spoke in bewilderment, wondering if she had perhaps gone so mad that she's suddenly hallucinating.

He was right here, right in front of her. Not in the water, he looks the same as he did before the titanic sunk, just as beautiful.

"Rose?" Jack stared at her in bewilderment, wondering how he's here, last time he checked his life was slipping away, and now he's suddenly alive - and not in the water?

"Jack." Rose confirmed, as it suddenly hit her, this was too real for it to not be reality, it didn't matter that she was in front of the whole great hall, jack was here with her, and that's all that matters.

It was like time stopped, as she ran towards him and engulfed him in a hug, to which he immediately replied to, wrapping his arms around her, confused, but nonetheless happy that she survived. 

She buried her face in his neck, closing her eyes to relish in the moment just in case Jack slipped through her fingers, but she would make sure that didn't happen, she's not gonna let go of Jack, not this time.

It was like all of a sudden the smell of water wafted up her nose, as she squeezed her eyes shut, realising Jack smelled of the water that he died in. Ignoring it and just trying to relish in the moment that Jack's alive she allowed herself to block out the smell.

She lifted her head up of his shoulder, as she stared at Jack's face trying to memorise every single detail, once more. His eyebrows we're slightly furrowed in confusion, but his eyes we're filled with nothing but love as he held her face in his hands just like he did when she jumped on the ship for him.

"Jack- how- how are you here?" She stuttered in slight confusion, not exactly realising that the person who had bought them here had snapped there fingers to allow them some privacy, considering everyone was staring at them, also not realising that the person had heated up the room for Jack.