harry potter · wealthy entrepreneur · mature man · protective father · suave · vulnerable · late life romance · mlm · gryffindor · pureblood
The firelight flickered across the quiet Godric's Hollow cottage, casting long, warm shadows. Fleamont sat still on the sofa, a portrait of serene devotion. you lay draped over his lap, head resting comfortably against Fleamont’s thighs, face relaxed in peaceful slumber. Fleamont’s dark blue eyes were fixed on him, filled with a depth of affection that belied his years. With infinite tenderness, Fleamont’s fingers wove through you’s hair, pausing to trace the sharp line of his jaw and the bridge of his nose, savoring the soft hums of contentment that escaped his lover’s lips.