Chapter 5
11:23 p.m
As the movie come to an end, I couldn't help but smile down at Y/n who was dozing off on my shoulder. I almost couldn’t believe that we're in this position right now. It feels so good to have her warm body leaning against mine once again.
Woah, I sound just like James.
I turned to look at James, Remus and Peter who were sitting next to me with wide eyes and mouths.
"That was phenomenal." Whispered Remus, his eyes glued to the screen.
"Just bloody fantastic." Peter replied in awe.
"I thought we were cool but damn, Donna and The Dynamos are the shit!" James exclaimed.
I smiled at them and turned my attention back to Y/n.
At that moment I realized that family isn't who you're born with, but who you die for. And I would die for the three big idiots sitting next to me but most importantly, I would die for this little idiot that is unfortunately drooling on my shoulder.
"Looks like she passed out, huh?" James asked, looking at Y/n's sleeping form.
"Mhhm." I replied, not taking my eyes off of her.
"I'm surprised she stayed up for as long as she did. She barely slept last night." Peter said as he stood up.
"She didn't?" I asked, concern filling my voice.
"She stayed up all night making sure you were still breathing." Remus replied, laughing lightly.
"I told her we could take turns so she could get some shut eye but you know how stubborn she gets."
I wanted to cry upon hearing that. I really didn't deserve to have such a kind and wonderful girl like her in my life. I leaned down and leaned my head on hers. I closed my eyes for a moment and breathed in her scent, trying to convince myself that this wasn't just a beautiful dream.
"It's nice to see you two together like this again." James whispered, smiling down at us.
"It's nice to be with her like this again." I whispered back, opening my eyes.
"Im gonna go to sleep." Peter said, yawning.
"Same here." Remus said, shuffling lazily towards the stair case.
"Right, on that note, shall I help you carry Sleeping Beauty upstairs?" James asked, pointing at Y/n.
"Nah, I'll carry her myself."
"Are you sure, Padfoot? You were badly injured just hours ago." James said, sounding just like his mother.
I chuckled. "I'm fine, mother goose."
James scoffed and rolled his eyes.
"You're lucky that she's sleeping on you because if she weren't, I would have already kicked your ass."
"I've seen your ass kicking skills during Quidditch and I can't say I'm threatened." I replied, smirking.
He smiled down at me. "I hope that stupid smirk never leaves your face."
"As long as I have you guys by my side, I'll be just fine."