Invisible 2 (H.S. AU)

Chapter 29

(A/N: I know the picture doesn't have anything to do with the chapter, I am just so proud of my son for starting his solo tour that I couldn't resist! Enjoy the chapter :)

WARNING: It is sexual :) XOXO )

Victoria's P.O.V

I was so excited to hear that Harry would be going to college in the fall. I had no idea he had ever had a plan not to, or even what his high school grades looked like but I was still very proud of the decision he made on his own- and the fact that he had called his mother on his own without any prompting from me.

"Speaking of going to college, when are you graduating?" I asked.

"Oh," He paused, and it made me instantly nervous. "I'm not going to be walking across the stage."

"You... You didn't graduate?" I asked, confused. My heart dropped.

"No! No, I graduated. I just don't want to walk across the stage and get my diploma." He explained.

"Why?" I asked. I guess I shouldn't be surprised, it sounds like something he wouldn't want to do.

"Because it just sounds lame. Half of the kids there were scred of me, over half of them hated me, none of the teachers liked me, I've seen the principle more often than I ever want to and plus, Stefanie will be there. And I never want to see her again, as long as I live. Not to mention the stupid robes you have to wear and graduating pratcies you have to go to just to make sure you know how to walk across a stage... that sounds awful to me." He cringed.

I ha to agreee that most of that stuff sounded pretty terrible when it was put that way, plus I wanted my baby as far away from Steefanie as I could get him and sending him to graduation would put him right in her grasp- not my favorite idea.

"But, your Mum would just love to see you walk across the stage. So would I." I said.

"Yeah, I bet you would. And I'd also love to see you half-naked in my shirt. holding a long neck beer with sex-hair but that isn't going to happen either now will it?" He asked.

My mouth dropped open at his very descriptive, very sexual words and I couldn't help but squeeze my legs together ever so slightly. 

He didn't see my reaction but smiled back at me deviously anyway. "Sorry but... you get my point right? Like that's never going to happen."

"Well, it's going to happen eventually." I said.

"What is?" He asked.

"Us having sex," I said sheepishly.

"Oh really?" He said, moving closer to me, "And when is that going to happen?" His mouth was just inches from mine, sending shivers down my spine.

"I don't know." I said, watching his lips form those words in that British accent that I loved so much. I bit my own lip as I thought about what those lips had the potential to do.

"If you keep looking at me that way, me fucking you is going to happen a lot sooner than later, babe." He said, his voice growing husky.

I looked up at him and continued to bite my lip, testing the waters.

"That's it!" He said loudly, breaking out of his serious mood.

He took my shoulders and pushed me back onto the couch. Then, climbing on top of me, he began to plant kisses all over my face, neck and hair.

I shrieked with laughter, squirming to get away, trying to cover up from his kisses attack.

Then he started to slow down, placing kisses with a purpose.