This is short and sweet. I hope you like it, again I tried something new. Let me know what you think.

Love,
Always_Hufflepuff
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As I hold his hand I remember the first time I knew I loved him.

We were just goofing off, having a bit of fun. It was the Yule Ball during the Tri-Wizard Tournament and the Weird Sister just got on stage and were performing one of their faster songs. He grabbed my hands and pulled me on the dance floor and we started dancing. I couldn't help but throw my head back and laugh, and enjoy it.

That is when I first fell in love with him.

When the song was done, he looked at me and smiled. Stark white teeth, against his coco colored skin. He was perfection in my eyes. I was in love and he had no idea.

I held on to that moment, that dance was what helped me through the years. That was my happy moment when I needed my patronus. The time I held on too when he was on the run. His smile, his hands, his perfection.

Every night I would listen to that damn radio. Listening for his name, every name listed off and it wasn't him, I would breath a sigh of relief. A tear would slide down my face for the ones who were lost.

The war was starting. Voldemorts voice in my head. Like nails on a chalkboard, he wanted Harry. We got ready to fight. I got to blow things up.

He was here, I saw him, teeth bared, fighting a Death Eater. Winning. He was here.

The fighting stopped, we could mourn the ones lost. We could fix the broken, and breath. If even for just a moment.

I looked everywhere for him. Looking at both broken and lost. I couldn't find him.

Then nails on a chalkboard Voldemort was here. Harry was dead.

I watched. Was it over, was it really over. No we can't lose. His hand gripped mine as Voldemort came closer. He was here, my perfection. With him I can take on the world. With him I could survive.

I tried to stop Neville, so glad I didn't. We won't give up. We can't give up.

Where is Harry? We keep fighting.

He has my back. I have his. We fight. I can feel his power mold with mine. It is pure electricity. The spells are stronger, more powerful. We are unstoppable together.

It's over. We won.

I turn around, and see his smile. Stark white teeth against his coco colored skin. It is perfection. I am in love and he has no idea.

I feel a jerk on my arm and I am enveloped in his being. I can feel his heartbeat on my cheak. I close my eyes and just listen. He is alive and I am in his arms. It is perfection.

He lays his cheak on the top of my head and I can feel him inhale then exhale. I do the same against his chest. I breath him in and smell. He smells like musk, spice, and soot from the fires. I smell, him, just him, and it is perfection.

"Seamus?" I hear him ask.

"Please don't go." Was all I could say.

"Seamus." He whispers in my ear. "I am never going to leave you."

"I need you." I say to him. Crying, because he is finally here. Crying because I can hold him again. Crying because I am in love and he has no idea.

"I need you too." He murmured into my neck. "You are here. Finally here. I can finally have you in my arms, I can hold you again. I am in love with you."

I look at him. Smiling at me, his stark white teeth, against his coco colored skin. He was perfection, I was in love with him and he was in love with me.

"I love you too Dean."

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Thank you for reading. Again I hope you liked it.

For my reading recommendation is

Chasing Freedom (Book 3)

By: arty_writes

Love,

Always_Hufflepuff