#1 Over And Over Again [Tristan Maxted]

Chapter 13

JUNE'S P.O.V.:

We got back home around an hour before dinner.

My dad was napping and Harry was playing on his computer while my step-grandfather, Joe was watching football.

Tristan and I headed upstairs and I put my new bear on the bed.

Iwent to the bathroom and when I came back Tris was lying on my bed with his feet in the air, scrolling through his phone.

"Hey, how you doin'?" I joked.

Tristan looked up and started to laugh, "Sorry! I can't do Joey Tribiani!"

"You like Friends?" Tris asked, "Uh yeah." I answered.

"We could watch some before dinner, that'll give us something to do." Tris suggested. I agreed and we watched some of season 9 as I was watching it in the right order and Tris didn't really care.

We propped ourselves up against the wall as we sat on my bed.

We were able to watch three episodes in the end and I had lost count of the amount of times we had burst out laughing.

The eighth episode of season 9 was playing and we had almost reached the end. Chandler had just broke a whole box of his wife, Monica's expensive chinaware.

I took hold of Tristan's arm as Chandler did so.

"What are you doing?" Tris asked me. "I'm just so scared of Monica's reaction."

"Fair enough." Tristan chuckled while gently rubbing my arm.

My cousin came up like a minute after we finished the episode. He actually had good timing for once.

My grandma had made fish with vegetables and loads of other stuff to go with it.

Tris had really bonded with my family, especially my uncle Mark. It was so nice; on some level it felt like Tristan belonged there.

We all talked for almost two whole hours after we finished eating. My family clearly loved Tristan.

At some point my grandma, step-mum and dad wanted to watch this quiz show, so Tris and I headed upstairs.

"What do you wanna do?" I asked Tristan as I sat on the bed.

"Well..." Tris started, "I do still want to experience watching Harry Potter with you."

I laughed, "You'll probably regret it, but sure. Which one?"

"How about Goblet Of Fire?"

"Ah yes," I said, "Draco Malfoy and the Year His Father Would Hear About."

"What?" Tristan laughed.

I then realised I had made a reference he didn't get. It was just that I was so used to my friends getting my references instantly that I didn't think.

I scrolled through my camera roll and showed Tristan the picture I had referred to:

"Ha! Genius!"

We got comfortable in my bed then I started up my laptop and pressed play on the film.

I kept making fun of all the bad haircuts or quite frankly; the lack of haircuts.

Around the time He Who Must Not Be Named But For The Purpose Of Mocking His Existence Shall Be Voldy Mort was reborn the clock struck eleven.

I had seen this film one billion times, but I still held on tightly to my new bear. "Hey Tris, I'm naming him Fred."

"The bear?"

"Yeah."

"Good choice, though Tris would've been better." he joked.

"You wish." I hit him with Fred.

I tried to be cool, but in reality I clutched Fred even tighter and I could feel my cheeks heating up.

"Another one!" Tris whined as the credits started to roll.

"Seriously?" I asked and Tris just nodded fiercely, making his hair look like two cats had fought for the best spot on Umbridge's wall.

I pointed this out and Tristan couldn't stop hiccuping with laughter as he looked in the mirror.

We went to brush our teeth and stuff before we returned to my bed and I started the next film; Order of the Phoenix.

TRIS'S P.O.V.:

I loved Harry Potter and I always would. June did too.

After we finished the second film June was yawning and I couldn't help being slightly tired either.

She put her laptop aside and switched of the light. I moved up, giving her some space to lie down. She did so as she kept clutching Fred, the bear I had technically won for her.

I was completely lost in my own thoughts because suddenly I noticed that June's breathing had evened out. She was asleep.

As I moved closer to her I wrapped an arm around her waist.

Calm thoughts. I wanted to fall asleep too, but I just couldn't for some reason.

All of a sudden I heard the door opening slowly. Then a beam of light spiller into the room.

I tightened my grip on June and pulled her closer to me.

June's stepmother peered through the crack in the door and I shut my eyes, clinging on to June and hoping that Amelia wouldn't make a scene for me sleeping with her stepdaughter.

In the literal sense.

I just didn't want to let her go.

To my relief, she just closed the door and I thought I spotted a hint of a smile playing on her lips as I opened my eyes again.

Author's Note:

This chapter played a bit with June and Tristan's feelings. Yes, it might have been cheesy and I'm sorry, but hey, who doesn't like some cheese now and again?

I finished my exams and I'm now officially on holiday! Yesssss!

Well anyway, please vote and comment if you enjoyed this even though it was cheesetastic!

XOXO Nina