Spring Break couldn’t have arrived any faster. The week before was such a blur. The kids were completely distracted, which is not a good thing when it comes to Transfiguration. One Second Year managed to be so unfocused trying to change the color of his rats fur that he changed my hair color to a horrendous highlighter pink. Charlie had a field day when I told him about it.

Spring fever was definitely in the air, along with teenage raging hormones. Everywhere you turned kids were making out, holding hands, or writing love notes to someone. I was never like that as a teen seeing as I had a steady boyfriend for the last three years of school, but with all this new and innocent love in the air it really affected me.

I started coming home as soon as possible, making Charlie dinner or little cute surprises. He seemed to love the attention, but you could see he was curious as to why I was being all girly and cutesy. There were two reasons why; first, I just wanted to, and second, I needed to talk to him about seeing my father. I just hoped he would listen to me.

Today I decided to bake him his favorite cake from scratch without any magic and cook him a nice dinner. I put on some music and got to work. Hopefully this would butter him up for my big question.

Charlie’s POV

As I reached for the door knob I could hear music blaring from inside the house. I didn’t recognize it, probably was muggle music; Izzy liked certain muggle songs. I opened the door slowly so I wouldn’t bother her, that and I wanted to see what she was doing. Izzy was in the kitchen baking a cake. As she was putting the pan in the oven she began dancing around and singing into the spoon she was holding. She was really getting into it, and I didn’t have the heart to burst her bubble so I just stood at the doorway waiting for the song to end. When it finally ended I clapped my hands to show that I had been watching.

“Holy shit Charlie!” She spun around holding her chest. “How long have you been standing there?”

“A while.” I shrugged trying to hold in a smile.

“Butt-head.” She turned around and checked on the cake. Her face was a deep red and I noticed some flour on her left cheek.

I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. She was always so warm and fit perfectly in my arms. I kissed her cheek and her face lit up. She turned to face me and cupped my cheek in her hand.

“I love you.” She pulled me in for a sweet and tender kiss. We broke apart when the bell went off on the cake. “Go and take a shower while I fix up everything.” She smacked my butt as I walked away.

The hot water felt great on my tense muscles. Almost getting torched by dragons everyday stresses you out just a little. While in the shower I could smell something delicious wafting from out the bathroom door. She has been spoiling me rotten this past week and a half, and I’m pretty sure she had Spring Fever. Today was her last day and her Spring Break had begun.

I walked out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist. I walked into the closest and threw on a shirt and some sweat pants. As I walked to the kitchen the smell of Izzy’s food only made me more hungry. The table was set and ready, but Izzy wasn’t sitting at it. I looked around and saw Izzy sitting on the kitchen counter in lacy black lingerie. She hopped off the counter and walked over to me.

“You like what you see?” She winked at me. All I could do was nod my head. She looked so sexy that my hunger completely went away. “Good! Now let’s eat!” As she walked past me she slid her hand over my crouch.

“You are such a tease.” The words just slipped out of my mouth.

“I know.” You got to love her bluntness.

As we ate I had a hard time concentrating on my food. Wouldn’t you if there was a half naked woman sitting across from you? She wasn’t doing anything to entice me it was just her presence that kept me distracted. I almost felt as if I was a kid sitting next to that really hot teacher in school, and I couldn’t focus on my test because she kept dropping things and bending over to get them!

“Dammit Izzy! Why do you have to be so hot and make amazing food?! I can’t concentrate on both!!” I finally broke the sensual silence.

“Oh! I’m sorry I could go change if it’s really bothering you babe?” She gave me a little puppy dog face. I knew she was totally playing me, but I fell for it anyways.

“It’s not bothering me, it’s just you’re so fucking hot that I can’t enjoy my food. I’m too busy thinking about you…” I winked at her. “and your curves…” I stood up and walked over to her. “and the way you feel pressed against me…” I stood her up. “and your soft lips…” I kissed her. “and…”

I lifted her and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I loved when she did that; it drove me crazy! Everything she did drove me crazy! She tugged on my hair lightly as I bit down on her lower lip. I sat her down on the kitchen counter with her legs still around me. I rubbed my hands all around her back feeling her arch in pleasure. I lifted her nighty and slowly moved toward her inner thigh. Her legs shook from anticipation and a soft moan left her lips. Her hand began to unzip my now tight pants.

“I can’t wait any longer.” She moaned into my ear, and with that I carried her to the bed.

We had sex for hours without stopping. We’d never made love like that before and it was exhilarating. Afterwards everything tingled even the slightest made us flinch a little. She laid in my arms running her fingers through my hair. I closed my eyes and relaxed into the bed. I felt completely exhausted and ready for some food.

“Ok now I think I can enjoy your food!” I laughed a little and I got up from bed.

I grabbed my wand and heated up the food. Izzy rarely used magic for little things, but I used it every possible moment I could. I was just too lazy to try and learn how muggles did everyday things. Izzy was patient and willing to do things without magic, and that’s what I loved about her. Magic to her was a privilege, and she used it wisely. I had always been around magic and often took it for granted.

I looked back at her as she was slipping on one of my larger t-shirts and was wearing her ‘Granny Panties’ as she called them. She looked so beautiful with just that. She never looked bad, even when she just got out of bed she was gorgeous. She noticed me staring at her and her cheeks blushed a bit.

“What?” She slipped a small smile on.

“You’re gorgeous.” I said with a gentle smile. She walked over to me and hugged me from behind. She dug her head into my back and my heart skipped a beat.

Izzy’s POV

I took in his smell as I hugged him. I had no idea what had just happened between us, but I knew it was amazing. He was everything I could have asked for and more.

My thoughts were interrupted when I remembered what I wanted to talk to him about before I decided to be sexy for him. I needed to find my dad and I knew this would be the time to do it.

“Babe…” I held on to him tighter.

“Yeah Sweetheart?” His voice was raspy.

“I think it’s time I see my father.” I bit my lip waiting for his response.

He turned around and faced me. I couldn’t read the look on his face. My stomach dropped as he took a deep breath.

“Alright.” He smiled at me. “But I am going with you. I can’t let anything happen to you.” The smile faded as he said the last part.

“Of course.” My chest fluttered a little at the thought of finally seeing my father.

Charlie kissed my cheek and went back to eating the food I made earlier. I knew doing this was making him nervous, but it had to be done.

“When did you want to?” He said between bites.

“Tomorrow.” My tone wasn’t questioning. I knew it had to be tomorrow or it would never happen.

“Tomorrow.” He shook his head in agreement.

Tomorrow my life would change. Tomorrow anything could happen. Tomorrow I would meet my father.