He took one of her hands in his and proceeded to gently spin her about the small living space as the melody encompassed the pair of them. Aurora recognized the somber tune; the man singing - a tragic, muggle figure in American history.
His voice swelled as the melody flowed.
Harry held her tight against his chest, humming softly along with the harmony. The sound filled her heart with something devastating and profound, something she very much knew the name of.
“Like a river flows… Darling, so it goes… some things are meant to be,” his voice was low as he sang, resting his cheek against hers, the deep, baritone of his voice resonating in her ear and through the chambers of her heart.
“Shall I stay,” his arm tightened around her. “Would it be a sin…? ” Aurora closed her eyes, allowing his scent to drown her beneath a river of love…
“If I can’t help, falling in lo- ”
Aurora pressed her lips against his, ending the smooth, sweet sound spilling forth. And as the music continued to fill the space around them, Aurora did not stop the passion pouring from her, dousing him in a different sort of desire.
“I love you,” she whispered fervently, pulling away from him slowly, staring straight into his eyes. “I love you, very much, Harry Potter.”
Once again, my mind is completely blown at the level of talent in this fandom!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU @emmilliaart for this beautiful piece!
My brain is not able to even brain properly with how freaking perfect this is and how well it fits into the story!!!!!
This piece is from Wise Men Say - Chapter 13 - Revelations
We really are coming close to the end, y’all! Thank you so much to everyone that has been following along on this journey with me! Make sure to let Em know how talented she is!
P.s. look at her little, delicate signet ring 😮💨😭🤩❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥
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