Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Kissing

When Felix suddenly held his hand, so he stopped for a moment, and he slowly looked up at his face only to realize that they were so close to each other that he could almost feel his breathing. They both fell silent and Felix slowly lowered his face to Harry's lips where he kissed him for the second time. Harry didn't flinch or avoid him, instead, he closed his eyes and put one of his hands on the back of Felix's head. Because of that, he was surprised and didn't expect him to accept his kiss from him, so he suddenly stopped and stare into his eyes in shock.

_ Rhoooooo, I don't know why, Harry, but I think it does things to us when she treats us like a snack," he declared in a seductive purr. Harry swallowed his saliva with difficulty. His nosebleed had stopped, and he could not take his eyes off his soul mate: "Mate..." he said, his eyes now stopping on Emmanuelle's lips. She approached her lips, brushing those of her beloved. They did not pronounce a word. With infinite slowness, their lips finally met. Gently. Timidly. Passionately.

He was gorgeous. "Hermione," he breathed, green eyes raking over me hungrily. "You came." "I told you I would," I replied, voice husky with desire. "May I come in?" Harry stepped aside, allowing me to enter. The room was filled with plush couches and flickering candles, creating an intimate atmosphere. Soft music played in the background. As soon as the door closed behind me, Harry pulled me into his arms. His lips crashed against mine in a searing kiss, tongue delving into my mouth.

He felt as if he was back in the past, when they were still deeply in love, indulging in their sweet time together. Suddenly, Harry felt a sharp pain on his lips and tasted blood in his mouth. She had bitten his lips! Harry did not stop the kiss. Even though they both tasted blood in the kiss, his kiss became rougher, urgent, and needy for her. By the end of this unending kiss, Summer raised her hand, wanting to slap him again. Harry reacted quickly, grabbing her hand in his. "Do you think I'd let you hit me a second time?"

He asked with his eyes widened Yeah; I said smiling and all of a sudden, he hugged me Thank you so much Lily, I love you too; he said as we hugged He unlocked from the hug and locked his lips with mine OMG! I wanted to resist because all eyes were on us but he held me tight He bite my lips softly Suddenly, we heard noises all over the car park We quickly unlocked from the kiss and everyone had gathered round us OMG! I feel so shy As they saw us unlocking from the kiss, they all clapped and there are smiles in everyones face I also smiled He held my hand and I stared into his eyes and he chuckled

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

[Ayu's POV] My head was lowered while walking towards the class. Some people noticed me, not as usual. I thought, is there something wrong with my appearance today? I felt a hand wrapped around my waist, suddenly made me turn to the side and suddenly a man gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Morning, my girlfriend" said the man. I rolled my eyes in embarrassment. I pushed his shoulders, to get away from me. I'm afraid there are teachers who see our romantic scene. If caught, really embarrassing, right?

Harry…" He swallowed hard, his forehead pressed against hers. "I don’t care what happens to me. Just promise me one thing…" Her breath hitched. "What?" "Don’t forget me." Ivy squeezed her eyes shut. "How could I?" Harry cupped her face, his thumb brushing away a stray tear. "One last time..." His voice was barely above a whisper. Ivy didn’t hesitate. She surged forward, crashing her lips onto his, pouring every emotion into that kiss—fear, desperation, love, and the unbearable ache of goodbye. Harry kissed her back just as fiercely, his hands gripping her like he never wanted to let go.

PATSY POV: I sort of freeze as Harry leans in. He’s going to kiss me. It’s no surprise. I knew he wanted that from me (or more) when he texted me and asked me to hang out, but I guess I just wasn’t prepared for the reality of it all.

Then he speaks. “Thank you all for your patience,” he says smoothly. “Allow me to introduce you to Diana—my fiancée.” The room freezes. Gasps ripple around the table. Eyes widen. Shock hangs thick in the air. And just like that— I’m no longer invisible.