"shall we go sleep, doll?" harry asks the girl, as she sits on his living room floor with red cheeks and a very flustered look about her.

he wasn't sure whether it was because of their heated make-out session. or because her best friend, and his sister, just caught them.

god, was he relieved that lucinda didn't care.

he noticed that his sister wasn't as obnoxious as he thought, maybe she did really have a heart.

lucinda's reaction to evangeline and harry's relationship was completely the opposite of what harry had expected.

but regardless of her reaction, harry was completely aware of the fact, he wouldn't have been able to stop seeing evangeline.

he wouldn't be able to stop lusting for her,

he wouldn't be able to stop needing her.

she was far too beautiful, far too precious to him.

it was in the early hours of the morning, it was pouring rain outside. yet the fire kept them warm and their unorthodox love kept them warmer than ever.

"may i sleep in your bed tonight." the young girl whispered, he noted that she looked absolutely and entirely caught up in her thoughts.

he didn't question it, but he got up and reached for her small hand and led her up to his bedroom.

his balcony doors remained locked and shut, and his bed looked so warm and cozy. evangeline grew excited to slip into bed beside him.

"do you think we could sleep with the balcony doors open?" she spoke, for despite the rain, the air was still warm.

"it's raining angel."

"the rain won't hurt us in here." she prompted, nudging him over to the window.

he first locked the room door,

and as he turned to open up the balcony doors,

evangeline slipped her silky dress over her head, then off with her undergarments.

she stood, in all her vulnerability, trembling as he turned to meet her eyes.

his teeth grazed over bottom lip, as he grew captivated by her delightful breasts and the soft curve of her waist.

enthralled by her porcelain skin and how she was so tiny but somehow had developed fully into her young body.

he felt himself harden at the sight.

jesus, she was beautiful.

she looked down at the ground, feeling nervous and somewhat shying away.

harry walked towards his angel slowly; preserving every moment he got to spend in her beauty.

using his forefinger to tilt her chin, to meet his eye, he stared into her chocolate honey irises.

he saw all of her heart and innocence, what a pure beauty, something even he could not taint.

but as she stood, just over five foot tall in front of him, giving herself to him. he realised he couldn't take away her innocence just yet.

he pressed a chaste kiss to her lips, and picked up her bare figure, her legs wrapping around his clothed waist.

"daddy." she whispered, with lust in her eyes.

his tongue slipped between his lips wetting them a little, as he felt himself harden even more.

"not tonight princess." he tutted, placing her down on his sheets as he tucked her quivering figure in.

she looked up at him with big eyes, and the most inappropriate thoughts swarmed his mind.

"why" she questioned him softly, wondering if maybe he didn't like the way she looked.

"you've had a rough day darling, i want it to be perfect for you. now is not the right time." he spoke stroking her silky hair, as he sat beside her.

and as if answering all her fears,

"angel, you're body is the most perfect thing i've ever seen. you are truly art, do not doubt yourself."

he kissed her forehead, stood and removed his shirt. then he slid into bed beside evangeline.

he tugged her into his bare chest, so her unclothed back was pressed against him.

he traced the curve of her neck with his lips, planting kisses every inch or so.

he watched as goosebumps would rise beneath his touch upon her luminescent skin.

she was truly beautiful.

"sleep darling, you've had a long day."

"yes daddy." the girl whispered, curling further beneath the sheets.

and as she fell fast asleep, she mumbled under her breath

"i love you harry."

"i love you too darling."

and that night,

she fell asleep in complete contentment.