spider lily.. (Tomarry

Sytheirn heir????

Chapter 2

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𝐓𝐎𝐌'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

Harry is adorable with his messy black hair, with those rosy cheeks and of course his green eyes. Mother and Father weren't lying when they said he was good looking, I would have kissed him  right there if I didn't have any self control.

We are going to the potters again, this time to shop for the wedding robes for the both of us. I was all ready, my hair was styled and I had that pure blood mask, my robes are  nicely fitted. Father was waiting for mother to come down, she is looking for the engagement ring, that I have. "Mother, I have the ring" I spoke, "Merlin, Tom couldn't you speak any earlier?"  My mother responded.

𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

We had arrived, I saw Harry and almost turned a deep red. Harry was wearing cherry red robes that matched with his mother, he was also wearing ruby earrings. "You are so lucky Lily that you have a son that matches with you,Tom never wants to!" My mother said while she was talking to lily, Harry was by her side smiling.

I always had similar robes to my father, today my father and I were wearing green ties to match with my mother's dress. My mother had always wanted a daughter and it seems like she would love harry to match with her. I was trying to fight the urge of just kissing Harry.

"Tom, remember you have to give harry the ring after dinner, we rented a restaurant." James said. I take out the ring and show James, "it's pretty right?" I ask for confirmation because I wanted to make sure everything thing was perfect for my soon to be husband. The ring was a beautiful emerald jeweled ring, and it right his eye colour perfectly. "It's looks amazing tom."

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

𝐀𝐓 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘.

Father always told me how knockturn alley was where most dark wizards had bought wedding robes or robes for balls. My mother never bought robes form knockturn alley before she married my father, she would always go to Diagon alley for robes. I was excited because my parents wedding robes are on display in there closet.

I've never knew Tom but I don't mind having him as a husband, he seems like a normal 18 year old boy. I was going to turn 17 a day after my wedding, when me and Tom would be on our honeymoon at his vacation house in France.

"Marlé is the robes done?" Tom asked a blond haired girl, who was wearing clothes so her breasts seemed bigger. "Just a week before there done." The girl said, " Cet homme est tellement exigeant, va demander un elfe de maison, pas moi!" (this man is so demanding so demand a house elf not me! ") she muttered it under her breath. " Tu veux répéter ça, salope? " (want to say that again bitch?) I responded. Tom looked at me and the girl looked surprised that I knew French so Fluently, the potters were from France so we obviously spoke French. French was my first language, and I spoke it often with my grandparents or father. "What did she say,my love?" Tom asked me, "she said 'this man is so demanding, go demand a house elf and not me!' ".

𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭....

"Harry, I know you have to finish your 8th year at Hogwarts. I will be in the chamber of secrets and every day I will call you to sleep with me there. If that doesn't seem okay with you then I will ask professor Dipit for a separate room." Tom had told me while we were in A jewelry shop and I was trying on emerald jewels for the after party. "I'll see Tom, I appreciate you wanting to be there with me" Tom smiled slightly before he grabbed some jewels, and put them on my neck. "These would suit you nicely, My heart." Tom said gently, as he held my waist and looked through the other jewels for a matching pair of earrings.

𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

When I arrived home, I quickly changed out of my clothes and texted Hermione about my trip with Tom. Calling Tom a Greek god was a understatement. Tom was the God of good looks. He had a sharp jawline, with curly brown hair, chestnut eyes and a great body with veiny hands that just belong my waist. He was tall to. 6'9 and my 5'11 self couldn't believe it. I can't wait until we get married!

Hearing calling me pet names in his deep raspy but really raspy was every thing. He's also the Slytherin heir.. That's just makes him more hot! He's so possessive and overprotective that I might lock myself in his room, if thats what he wants. "Je pourrais bien me perdre dans ces yeux châtains toute la journée alors que je me blottis contre lui près d'un feu chaud, embrassant sa beauté pendant qu'il embrasse ma beauté et moi." ( y'all can translate that y'all self's I'm too lazy to type it myself)

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Hello y'all! I struggled to write this so yeah! And I decided to put use of my French knowledge in this chapter. Also I've decided that Tom will speak Arabic and Italian while Harry speaks French

وداعًا يا أحبائي، تناولوا طعامًا جيدًا ونم جيدًا، من فضلكم لا تسهروا لوقت متأخر جدًا في قراءة هذا! الوداع