A Very 'Harry Potter' Issue

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic
When Harry Potter takes over the relationship.

"Don't mess with my Harry Potter Books, babe!"
"I just moved them from the kitchen table, what's the attitude for?"
"Babe. Calm down."
"Here we go again..."

Submitted: December 07, 2011

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Submitted: December 07, 2011



A Very 'Harry Potter' Issue

We were seated on the couch when I flipped the channel and noticed that the movie Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1 was on, I squeaked and scared my boyfriend. He stared at me as if I was insane but he let it slide. I put the movie on and started to watch it.

My boyfriend began to touch the side of my face, seeking for my attention. But all of my attention was on the movie. “Come on, watch the movie with me!”

He kept trying to move my face with his finger under my chin to face him. I slapped it away hitting myself in the face as I did so and stared at him annoyingly. He said nothing and stared back at the television which was now showing the argument between Harry and Ron Weasly. I began to cry, and so my boyfriend made the next move.

“Babe, don’t cry. I didn’t mean to get mad.” I immediately looked at him and noticed how serious he was. An apologetic smile on his face, I rolled my eyes and said,

“You don’t understand.” Again I concentrated on the movie, now to the part where Hermione and Harry are visiting his parent’s grave stone. It was sad scene and so I cried even more. My boyfriend walked to the bathroom upstairs and brought back down a box of tissues. I looked up at him and smiled my thanks. He nodded, sitting down he put his arm around my shoulders.

“Anything for my baby.” He whispered in my ear. But I wasn’t paying him no mind. I was too excited as the snake Nagini tried to snap Harry’s head off!

“Ohmigod, no!” I scared my boyfriend for he jumped off of the couch searching for something to hit said intruder.

“What is it!” he shouted down at me. I looked up at him, laughed and rolled my eyes. “This is getting ridiculous.”

The movie finished on a cliff hanger, I couldn’t wait for the second part. But there was another problem; I missed the beginning. “Baby?”

My voice was smooth and erotic, the kind he liked me to voice in bed. I looked at him with dreamy eyes; he licked his lips and smiled. “Yes Babe?”

“Would you do anything for me?” I licked his lips teasing him. His smile broadened. His hands lifted my by the waist and moved me to straddle him. He began to kiss me tenderly while I nibbled on his lower lip. Now his hands squeezing my butt, I smiled and traced the beating vein on his neck with my butterfly kisses.

He sighed. “Anything babe. For you, anything.” I couldn’t hold it anymore. I became violent with excitement. I jumped up and down on his lap clapping my hands.

“Buy the movie on Demand! I missed the beginning!” his face became red, his eyes watery with rage. He took the remote, searched for the movie on Demand, and pressed buy. The movie started immediately, my attention only for thus.

“I can’t believe you seduced me for this.” I said nothing, ignoring him. That only infuriated him even further. “I’m going to bed. I hope you don’t mind sleeping on the couch tonight.”

“Yeah, whatever babe.” He walked out of the room, slamming the bedroom door behind him. I shrugged and giggled when I saw all the Harry Potter’s getting dressed into the same clothes.

Time went by as they flew into the night sky being chased by Voldermort’s people. Then Hedwig got hit, and all hell broke lose.

I turned the television off and ran upstairs. The tears clouding my vision, I bumped my knee with the night table sitting out in the hallway. I yanked the bedroom door open and threw myself in the bed. I heard him sigh and turn over.

“What happened?”

“Hedwig died.” I buried my face in my pillows. The scent of Japanese Cherry Blossoms on the sheets.

“Who’s Hedwig?” I turned over and stared at him in disbelief. I yanked the sheets off of him revealing his naked body except his boxers and socks.

“You are so ignorant! The owl dammit!”

“Babe, calm down.” I went to turn away and get up but he pushed me back down to lay on his chest. He smoothed my hair out with his beautiful strong hands and sighed in annoyance.

“You should stop watching movies like that.”

“Whatever.” I felt his body shake in a spasm of laughter. I looked up and his eyes were closed, his lips hiding a smile. “What the hell are you laughing about?”

He opened his eyes and laugh loudly. “I can’t believe you seduced me for a movie!”

I began to laugh too and sighed into his smooth hairless chest.

“I’m sorry.”

I felt his lips on my forehead as he whispered. “It’s okay babe.”

There was a pause when I felt insecure and asked him “Babe, am I prettier than Hermione?”

There silence and then he sighed. “Who’s Hermione?”

I slapped him on the chest; I knew it burned because I felt it. “Grrr! I cannot believe you!”

He began to laugh and attacked me with kisses. “Ohmigod! Not this again.”

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