Mornings with James Potter

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fan Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
Lily and James, the morning after their wedding night

Submitted: April 14, 2013

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The morning sunlight sweeps through the curtains and I smile before I'm even awake. I open my bright green eyes and smile widely. I look towards my left and see James sleeping soundlessly. He looks so innocent in his sleep. If only I could figure out how such a devil like him could sleep like an angel...

The memories of last night make me happy. Yesterday, James and I got married. It was a small ceremony with just our close friends. Sirius, Remus, Peter, Frank and Alice and a few more.

I get up, tie my auburn hair back in a ponytail, and walk towards the window. Last night's rain has completely disappeared and the morning sun is shining as if welcoming me into my new future. My future with James.

I feel James' presence behind me an he comes and hugs him from behind. His chin rests on my shoulder and he whispers in my ear, "Hi"

I smile and whisper back, "hey"

"Good morning ," he kisses me on my neck and hugs me again. Mrs. Potter, I'm Lily Potter now. Mrs. James Potter now. The thought makes me smile like an idiot.

"Good Morning ," I turn around and look at him.

"Did you sleep well?" he asks.

He's so sweet. "Yes, I did, Did you?" he nods and I hug him, resting my head on his shoulder. I can forget the rest of the world and be content just by staying right here, in his arms. I am so lucky to have James in my life. "I can't believe it."

He looks at me confused, "can't believe what?"

I look into his hazel, beautiful eyes and say, "that we got married yesterday, do you remember our time in hogwarts when we hated each other?" he chuckles and I continue, "and then in seventh year, I started liking you and you were so oblivious to my feelings and started dating Mary, I was so jealous of you two"

He smirks at me, and his cute dimples make an appearance, "HAH! YOU do admit it. You were JEALOUS"

I pout and hit him playfully on the shoulder, "Shut up"

He raises one eyebrow challenging me, "make me"

I glare at him and challenge him back "really?"

"Yes, really." Now he's smirking widely and I just want to wipe that smirk of his face, so I lean in to kiss him but he leans back away from me. I frown and glare at him angrily for teasing me.

He smiles and replies softly, "not like this"

Before I can reply, he carries me bridal style to the bed, where we spend the rest of the day in each other's arms.

I love being married to James Potter!


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