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I don’t deserve you...



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Prompt: "I don't deserve you..."
Fandom: Harry potter
Pairing: James Potter x Pregnant reader
Warning: None
Word Count: 600+
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I felt an immense cold that ran through my bare back, causing me to hide even more in those sheets that covered my body. An arm was perched on my waist, as if protecting me from some event. I slowly opened my eyes, letting them get used to the brightness of the room. I could feel the guy's chest rising and falling against my head.
I raised my eyes to be able to observe the face of the one who hugged me. Memories of that night ran through my head, hinting at why I was naked in his arms. I ran my hands from his chest to his delicate face. My fingers caressed his cheek while there was a small smile on my face. I felt a slight tightening on my waist, implying that he was awake or for the moment waking up from that dream.
- Good morning, love… - I whispered softly so as not to remove the tranquility of the air. I was still stroking his cheek and then approached him and kissed his chin.
- Good morning, beautiful, did you sleep well? -This he said as he delicately opened his eyes with a smile. I felt his hands on my back and his fingers dance on my skin. His caresses were so soft, as if at some point he might break me. I nodded to his question and lay back on his chest, letting myself be carried away by his fingers that caressed my skin. Lips rested on my forehead, causing me to look up at him again.
- Is something wrong, love? - I brought my hand up to his head, so I could stroke his hair while he looked into those beautiful eyes with one eyebrow raised. I saw how he closed his eyes again and sighed softly from his nose. His hands pulled me closer to his body before I heard him speak.
- You know, um... I don't deserve you…- I furrowed my eyebrows and chose to let out a confused noise.
- Yes, love, you are so beautiful, so attentive, and you're you... and I'm... Well, so me... - I separated a bit from him before getting up a bit, placing my elbow on the bed and my head in my hand.
- What are you so what? You are just as attentive as me, just as beautiful, so loving, so careful, and if I continue I never finish. - I laughed as he brought me closer to his face, so I could give him a small kiss on his nose.
- Do you think I would be doing this if it weren't for your words of encouragement, for your love, and for being you? - I pointed to my little belly, which has been growing for almost 5 months now. I took his hand and placed it on my stomach.
- All this is thanks to you and your great patience. - I brought my thumb to his cheek, wiping tears from his eyes. He nodded at my words and looked into my eyes in great detail as if he were looking at the most beautiful thing in the universe.
- Thank you, I really needed those words... - He kissed my forehead even with tearful eyes and caressed my belly slowly.
- That's what I'm here for, I hate to change the subject, but we're hungry, so if you don't mind, Mr. Potter, I'll get up and make breakfast for the three of us, you go take a shower. -
I smiled and kissed his forehead before getting up from the bed and grabbing the first shirt I found on the floor, which was his. I put it on my body, hiding my nakedness. Before leaving the room, I winked at him and walk straight to the hallway, then I heard him laugh.
I was very happy for the life I was having right now and to be able to share it with that boy with glasses and crazy hair.

Names - James Potter
On today’s episode of ‘Guess What TV Show Anna’s Been Watching’, I present a Marauders Era story, hopefully you guys will like it!
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Everyone knew who James Potter was. Quidditch extraordinaire, prankster, troublemaker and attractive as all things. No one had ever ignored him or turned down an opportunity to ‘hang out’ with him, even if they knew they were just going to be a fling.
That is, until Y/N came along. She was a pretty girl with y/h/c hair which often fell in front of her eyes as she studied, her ignorance to her beauty making her more attractive to the Gryffindor male. The two of them had never held a conversation but they had exchanged fleeting glances and smiles in the halls and from across the classrooms. Occasionally they had met in the common room but no words had been spoken between them.
One morning Y/N was sat at the Gryffindor table eating breakfast with one of her friends. Just then the Marauders ambled in and James quickly spotted the girl and told his friends he would be with them in a minute. As the boy approached, Y/N’s friend looked up and decided it was time for her to leave, saying goodbye to the unsuspecting girl before walking out of the room, and in her place appeared James Potter. The girl glanced up, her eyebrows shooting up in surprise.
“Can I help you?” She asked, making the boy smirk.
“That depends. Can you stop being so pretty? Because that’s the only way I won’t be distracted by your beauty.” He replied smoothly. At this Y/N laughed, causing the boy’s grin to widen.
“Wow, that was quite something. How many girls have you used that on?”
“Why, I’m offended. No one could compare to you, and no one has ever been on the receiving end of such a compliment from me before.”
“Whatever you say. Anyway, I’m not sure I can do that. Anything else you want help with or are we done here?”
“Well, you could always help by, I don’t know, accompanying me to Hogsmede on Saturday?” The girl laughed again, gently shaking her head.
“You’re very forwards, aren’t you. Thanks for asking, but I’m afraid I’ll have to reject your kind offer.” James looked at her in surprise, not used to being rejected.
“Oh? And why’s that?”
“We don’t know each other. Unless I’m forgetting something, this is the first time we’ve ever spoken.”
“But that doesn’t mean we don’t know each other. I know you, you’re Y/N Y/L/N, we have Charms together. And you know who I am, so I don’t see the problem.”
“And Transfiguration and Care of Magical Creatures, but close enough. You’re Jack Potter, right?”
“It’s James, not Jack.”
“Oh, my bad, sorry John.” The boy tilted his head slightly in confusion as the girl looked back at him.
“My name is James, not Jack or John.”
“That’s what I said, right?”
“No, you called me Jack, then John.”
“Sorry, Joe, I’m not great with names.”
“Are you doing it on purpose or..?” James asked in a mixture of confusion and amusement.
“That’s for me to know and you to, eventually, find out. See you around Jacob.” And with that Y/N got up and left the smirking boy where she sat.
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Hope you liked it, I was thinking of doing a part two if people want that. I’ve got two ideas for it, one fluffy ending and one angsty ending, so let me know which one you guys want!