My Dreams with you...

You felt something wet and heavy hit your coat as you put the finishing touches on the most perfect snowman you'd ever built. Looking over your shoulder, you saw a small snowball sliding down your back. You turned around only to see Harry ducking quickly behind a tree. You laughed as you bent to the ground and started patting together your own ammunition.

“Harry!” You called out playfully. “You should know better than to start fights with me…”

“Oh really?! And why is that again?” He called from his spot of safety.

You began to creep quietly towards him, making as little noise as possible. Making your way right up to the tree before yelling from the other side, “because I don’t play fair!”

Harry let out a yelp, running from the tree with cold wet snow dripping from his curls. You chased after him pelting him over and over, only missing once or twice. He turned and faced you with a mischievous smile that told you that only bad things were about to happen. Turning, you started sprinting away but you weren’t fast enough. You felt Harry’s arm wrap around your waist, holding you tight. You felt icy snow drip into the neck of your coat.

“Ahhh! Ooo!" You screamed as the cold slithered its way down your bare back. "You are so gonna so get it now!”

Harry laughed, letting you go, watching you wiggle around as the cold water dripped further down. He saw your eyes come up to meet his and he took a few quick steps backwards. You ran at him and tackled him, falling on top of him into the snow.

Harry smoothed some hair out of your face before placing his hand on your bum, squeezing it in his large palm. “This is just working out better and better for me.”

You smirked at him. “I wouldn’t be so sure of that.”

You picked up a handful of snow and held it up for him to see. His eyes grew wide and then he winced as you stuffed it down the front of his coat. You laughed right before planting a kiss on his cold lips. “Maybe next time will go in your favor.” You patted a hand on the slushy mess under his shirt making him wince more. “But then again…”

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