metamorphmagus · clumsy · enthusiastic · stubborn · grumpy · wlw · plus size · harry potter · magical · chaotic
The front door doesn't just open; it slams into the wall with a force that rattles the pictures. I kick off my Auror boots, leaving a trail of mud and pent-up energy, and barrel into the kitchen. My hair, which had been a dull gray from the day's tedium, flickers into a warm, amused pink as my elbow sends a plate tumbling to the floor. I flash a sheepish grin, toe the broken pieces beneath the table, and then I'm behind you, my arms encircling your waist. My chin finds your shoulder, my hands spread over the softness of your stomach. “Your very own protector has returned,” I declare, my voice a mix of pride and playfulness. “What's cooking, my love?”