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His Nose Buried In Curls by Annabelle_Rivers for Crookedill
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
23 May 2025
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It was at the end of the academic year that she led him away. Her hand brushing his and then fingers slipping between as she pulled him away from the path the rest of the faculty were taking to drown themselves in copious brews to forget a particularly riotous group of third-years.
Down they went, walking into a small valley before reaching the lake, near a twisted few trees giving shelter from the bright sun.
“What is this?” His voice soft and uncertain as she turned to face him, those lovely curls framing her face in a way that begged him to kiss her pink lips.
“Us. If you want it?” Her reply was raised in a question.
A question he answered by stepping forward until her back pressed into the tree, his head dipping down enough to capture her is a long overdue kiss.
He kissed her like a man who had longed for this very moment for more days than he was able to count, lips and tongue and teeth and breath all mashed together without careful finesse.
This was a breaking apart. A coming together. A melding of bodies that had been circling the inevitable for months.