𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬

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"Mione," Harry called, patting the spot beside him on the couch. "Come here..." He pouted, reaching out to her.

"Harry, I have homework." Hermione bluntly replied, bitting her lip to hide the smile that was forming on her once concentrated lips.

"But, I want to cuddle..." He whined, his face falling into a noticeable frown.

"We can after, I just have to finish this." Hermione mumbled, brushing off the chills that sparked from the words Harry had said.

She continued to work, trying aimlessly to keep her eyes off him. However, that didn't stop him from looking at her longingly.

His faint green eyes were glazed with so much love and compassion, Hermione thought she might explode. The smile that appeared on his face whenever he saw her, the one that was full of true excitement. Every single thing Harry did, made Hermione feel as though she was flawless. As though she was enough. As though nothing else mattered to Harry, but her.

With that, she set down her quill, and began to walk towards Harry. The corners of Harry's mouth instantly perked up, a grin soon following afterwards.

"What about your work?" Harry softly questioned, patting the spot beside him for Hermione to lay down.

"It can wait..." She began, taking the spot beside him, a loving smile glued to her features.

His face swiftly lit up, as he wrapped his arms around her small torso.

"You're more important." She murmured, giggling as Harry buried his face deep within her golden locks.

"Really?" Harry chuckled, his puppy-dog eyes glowing with an overbearing sense of joy.

"Of course, silly," Hermione snickered. "I love you."

Harry's grip around Hermione tightened, as he pulled her closer to his chest. She loved him... oh boy, was it music to his ears.

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