My Sunflower *h.s*

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Molly

I quietly tiptoed up to Harry's side of the bed, praying that Isabelle would stay quiet in my arms for just thirty more seconds. 

I had gotten up super early this morning, so early that the sun was still below the horizon. Did I need to be as early as I was? No. Even my six month old baby looked at me funny when I went into her room with as much energy as I did. 

But today is the day! Today is when Harry announces Fine Line and today is our last day or normalcy for a long time. 

We had planned to stay home today as a family, Harry making sure he had nothing planned. 

I crept to the bedside, watching as Harry softly snored into his pillow. His face was squished into it, his lips slightly puckered from laying on his side. When I reached him I crouched down next to him, Belle and I both level with his face. I looked to Belle with a smile, seeing her face light up seeing Harry, her hands reaching out to try to touch him. 

I laughed softly, leaning us both forward so she could touch his cheek. He stirred slightly but didn't wake. I held her out, bringing her face down to his cheek. She didn't know how to kiss quite yet, but she had the general idea by just blowing raspberries on someone. 

And blow raspberries she did. 

I laughed as his face scrunched and he groaned, his eyes slowly opening. He blinked a couple times, his eyes finally focusing on me. His smiled and then his smile got wider when Belle gummed on his cheek again. 

I pulled her back slightly as he rolled onto his back, quickly wiping the sleep from his eyes before reaching out and grabbing her. Once she was in his arms I crawled over his legs, settling into the bed next to him. 

"Good morning my little bee." She laughed when he tickled under her arms, her hands making grabby motions at him. 

"Good morning, baby." He turned to me next, a sleepy smile on his face. I leaned forward to kiss him, trying to hide the effects his morning voice had on me. He hummed into the kiss, moving his mouth to kiss me back until I heard a smack sound, a giggle, and then he was pulling back with a shocked look. 

I looked to him with wide eyes before I started laughing, "did she just smack you?"

"Yes! Right on the cheek!" I laughed harder, looking to Belle who had an innocent but happy look on her face, no idea what she just did. 

"You little..." He paused to tickle her, making loud laughs escape. I smiled at the sound of them. "I was about to say how I would never get tired of waking up to this, but never mind!" He tried to be scolding, but his smile gave away his true feelings, little laughs still filling up every inch of our bedroom.  

She babbled nonsense back at him. "No, little lady, it's too late for sorry." 

She babbled again, and he tried his best to keep a straight face. "Nuh uh, I don't wanna hear your excuses." He turned his cheek, playfully ignoring her, She babbled again and leaned down, blowing a raspberry on his cheek, 

"Hey! You can't just kiss it to make it better!" I laughed at him, Belle turning to look at me and holding out her hands. I reached forward, easily scooping her into my arms and sitting her on my stomach. 

"Oh, my god. First you smack me, and then you go cuddle your mummy! How dare you!" She giggled, and then as if to prove her point she laid down on me, her head nuzzled up under my chin. Harry sat up in bed and let out a large gasp, his hand coming up to cover his chest, over his heart.