Chapter 2 - Evergreen Trees

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Y/n p.o.v –

My eyes slowly awoke as I felt a nudge to my hand in a sharp motion. I lean up and celestia is pecking at my hand. I look to my left and there he is, the boy I truly loved, not knowing if he loved me back. He looks so peaceful as he sleeps, his eyes shut tightly as his arm is wrapped around me. Slowly I move over to him and shake his arm calmly making sure not to spook him. C/f ruffled his hair as he awoke only to look right into the sun and scream "BLOODY HELL" I laugh and say "what do you expect a nice cloud to block your shade? He laughs then asks what time it is. Then I notice Celestia has a parcel wrapped loosely to her leg. The ripped parchment unravels and states the following

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Dear y/n and hopefully c/f,

We hope you receive this parcel intime, while travelling back from Diagon alley we passed a beautiful muggle theater that is now showing "your favorite movie" we hope you accept this invite and can figure out the floo powder fast enough. 

                         The address is 18239 south Auburn pathway

Leadenhall, London

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C/F p.o.v –

I cannot even fathom that this is happening, the girl of my dreams fallen asleep for a second time in the comfort of my arms. She looks so perfect her little freckles sprawled across her face and her lips, oh how I have just wanted to kiss her for the longest time. I lied down next to her smelling her perfume making a perfect sanctuary filled with cinnamon, vanilla, and pine. My mind filled with daydreams soon snaps out of it to feel a soft comforting touch gather around my arm making sparks shoot up my spine. Looking over to my right I see her, the girl I long so much to be with.

Narrator p.o.v –

The two began a bet on who would get back to the tall lengthy cottage first. Celestia picks up the basket holding the picnic now within flying past them making sure their mind does not linger upon her duty. Even though celestia is an owl I think she has a mind of a match maker "as much as an owl can be :)" The two imagine a big werewolf chasing them just like first year when with Hagrid (Que the song "run boy run", play the most intense part now.) Ok, back to the story <3

Y/N just beating C/f to the cottage her lungs gasping for air when c/f leans in and kissed her. The enchanting kiss had to be cut off because running. Y/n jumped onto him wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in by the neck. The two of them looked so surprised but happy.

Y/N p.o.v-

I challenge c/f to get back to the cottage the fastest, normally I would use secret short cuts but her already knows them. Of course, the adorable boy who knows all my secrets except the one I wish he knew himself from his perspective. My legs moving as fast as the can down the path filled with roots from the evergreen trees making me stumble every so often. I reach the porch and up behind me c/f hugs my waist and kisses me. I.... did he just...he did not................... HE DID. The boy my first crush kissed me. With all my effort I try to kiss back but growing weak still recovering from my passing out experience and running I had to pull away soon. Catching my breath, I soon jump straight onto c/f and kiss him also hugging his neck which now has loosened up after being so tense earlier when he got up. I pull away and c/f says, I have always liked you y/nn. My eyes shoot up and shock and without thought I shout out in my manners from being best friends, "no way.... I've liked you since I can even remember knowing how to like another."

C/f perspective –

As I always do I uphold to a challenge, swiftly I take a turn with so many thoughts running through my mind. Does she like me back? is it normal for best friends to be like this? Letting thoughts drift away since I must catch up to that little speed devil, Not a devil an angel, She is definitely an angel "a work of god". When we get down to the cottage, I just freely express myself and launch in for a kiss. Wait a second she kissed back, ur kidding me right!!!she then jumps onto me hugging me with arms and legs coming in for another kiss, if you think of me not kissing her back, are your mentally ok. Time feels as if it stops and we are the only two people in the world letting any movement freeze.

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