🥀ℙ𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕤: ℍ.ℙ🥀

ℝ𝕖𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕠𝕟: 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝔽𝕠𝕦𝕣

Emily, Eva and Amelia were all invited to attend the Quidditch World Cup with the Weasley's and head to Hogwarts together afterward. Their parents all agreed and now, Emily was getting ready to go get Harry with the Weasley's.

The past two days had been a blast for the Merlin girls, and now it was time to get Harry. Amelia and Eva are staying behind with Ginny, Mrs. Weasley and Percy but Emily was determined to see her boyfriend as soon as possible.

Boyfriend. Even after a whole summer to bask in it, she still got giddy every time she used the word, even if it was just in her mind.

Now though, there was no time to think about that, she was more concerned with getting out of the blocked fireplace they had been transported into.

Mr. Weasley made a temporary connection to the Dursley's fireplace so they could get Harry, but it seems he'll have to blast through it now.

She steps back along with Ron and the twins as he blasts through the wall, debris flying everywhere.

Once the dust has cleared, Emily sees the Dursley's huddled in a corner, looking terrified. She looks around and spots Harry smiling at the group of them.

"Hazza!!"

She runs over and hugs him. Harry automatically wraps his arms around her and picks her up, spinning her round' before setting her back down.

"Long time no see, Princess. I missed you.", He says quietly to her, so that only she can hear.

"I missed you too, Hazza."

He grins and leans down to kiss her, only to be stopped by an annoyingly snobby voice.

"Who's this beauty?", Dudley nods towards Emily, who is practically laying on Harry's chest.

"I'm his girlfriend, Emily."

"Girlfriend? Really? Him?"

She nods.

"Why him?"

"Because he is. I don't owe you an explanation."

Dudley stands with his jaw slacked for a moment before speaking again.

"If you want, I'll show you a good time.", He wiggles his brows suggestively.

Harry's jaw clenches as Emily tries to respond, but Dudley fires back before she gets the chance.

"And if not, I'll just make you. You need to loosen up, probably soo tight."

She is at a complete loss for words as she self consciously crosses her arms over her chest.

"How dare you speak to her! And in that way no less. I'll kill you!!", Harry spits venomously as he approaches Dudley with searing anger and hatred.

Just as he's about to whip out his wand, Harry is held back by Ron and the twins.

"Calm down, Harry. He's not worth it."

"Did you hear what he just said to her?!!"

"No. Tell me later, for now, calm down.", Ron repeats himself.

"Fine. Let's just go.", Harry sighs and goes back over to Emily.

"Do you want a hug?", He asks her, but she doesn't answer, opting to wrap her arms round him and bury her head in his chest.

"Just hold me.", She mumbles into his chest.

Harry obliges, stoking her hair lightly as she basks in his comforting embrace.

"I'm so sorry.", He mumbles, kissing the top of her head. The words though, are lost in her wild curls.

"I'll be alright.", She says looking up at him.