Someone was kissing Harry.
He kissed back, half-unconscious. There was no doubt about who's lips they were. He could tell the difference anywhere.
The kiss went on for awhile, until finally, the person pulled back with a bell-like giggle. "You are such a sleeper Harry." Fleur commented, chuckling. She was sitting on Harry's stomach, her silver hair falling in front of her face. Her blue eyes were sparkling with amusement and blimey, words can't describe how utterly, breathtakingly beautiful she looked to him at the moment.
"Why, what time is it?" Harry demanded, trying to control the thudding of his heart. It only got louder. She was close, so close.
Fleur pretended to think. "I don't know," She admitted, looking at him sheepishly. "I mean, the sun's up high, so it must be pretty late."
Harry rolled his eyes, still trying to concentrate. "So you woke me up because the sun was so high up? Seriously Fleur, I'm starting to rethink sharing a room with you." He admitted, his tone playful.
Fleur smacked his arm lightly, a smile forming across her angelic face. "I've been trying to wake you up since the last twenty minuets! I shook you, I smacked you, I yelled, but you didn't wake up! Finally, I thought of this," She pointed to her lips, "And alas, you're up like a cracker!"
Harry blushed. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry," He admitted, rolling his eyes. "Now, aren't you hungry? James and Lily are going to get some pretty wild ideas if we end up at the breakfast late."
Fleur nodded, her eyes sparkling. "True," She admitted, winking at him. "I mean, I've got to maintain my reputation, right? After all, they're your parents, oh how are they going to react when they find me here, like this?" She demanded in mock horror. "My, my, I'm in such trouble."
Harry chuckled. "Well," He begun, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "I hardly think that James and Lily will be up by now. I don't know about Lily, but James does have the talent of sleeping. He could've slept through the end of the world and woke up only when he felt particularly hungry."
Fleur burst out laughing, making Harry smile. The sound was, as he'd mentioned, like bells. "Alright, alright, Mr.Potter, lets go to breakfast. I hardly think that James would be sleeping right now. Lily is a morning person. She'll be up and hopping by now." She commented, her facial expression fond.
Harry smiled, leaning forwards to kiss Fleur again. She responded immediately, pinning his arms to the bed. They stayed kissing for awhile, Harry pinned back, Fleur grinning, until finally, he decided that things were going too far and pulled back. "You're so beautiful," Harry whispered, pecking her lips.
Fleur smiled. "Not as beautiful as you." She disagreed, finally letting his go.
Harry looked into Fleur's eyes for a moment, a smile forming across his face.
Now that's the way to start a morning.

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Unexpected
FanfictionHarry Potter couldn't believe his eyes when he saw his father bully Snape in his memories. Restless, Harry decides to pay the past an unexpected visit to ask his father the questions himself. Stuck in the past, with his time traveling device broken...