Oh these are wonderful! They capture all three relationships so clearly.

She's a witch, Harry thinks as she kisses down his bare chest, tasting his flesh and his hands delve into her long black hair.

I think this was my favourite sentence.

Also you cannot see how much glee I am filled with because Anthony/Virginia and Anne/Harry have been OTPs of mine since I was about thirteen and I can't believe that there is now fic! Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!