Harry Hook x Reader One shots {Happy to accept requests}

Harry x Reader (Puppy)

A/n: I have a bunch of requests and long stories going atm, but I saw something that inspired me to write this, and I really wanted to give you guys something as a celebration of finishing 2020! This turned out longer than I thought it would be but I hope you enjoy x

Uma's POV
"So what're you trying to do Uma?"
"I'm trying to turn the can," I gesture towards the can, sitting on the stool in the middle of the room.
"Into a stuffed dog."
I glance at Gil who's sitting cross legged on y/n's bed.
"But why can't you turn it into a real one"
"Because this spell would have to be used on something that's alive."
Gil responds with a sound of understanding as I start to focus. I start to mumble the incantation and my shell starts to glow. I feel the spell start to grow in my hands, ready to be directed at the can. I aim it and start to let it launch towards it. It swirls together, ready to engulf-
"You won't believe what I just found out!"
Harry bursts through the door, startling me. I lose control and the spell starts bouncing everywhere. I duck to miss it and look up just in time to see it hit Harry square in the chest. He disappears into a swirl of blue. Once the magic clears, there is a black Labrador puppy left in its place.
"Harry?" The puppy looks at me and barks. Harry's eyes widen and he looks down at his paws, then back at his tail. He runs over to my and whines, nudging my leg.
"I'm sorry Harry. I don't know when it's going to ware off." He flops to the floor and whines again. I reach down and pick him up.
"See this isn't too bad." His tail droops and he rests his face on my arm.
"Knock knock! I'm coming in. Please refrain from spelling me!" I roll my eyes and smile as y/n opens the door. Harry's head shoots up and his tail starts wagging like crazy. I lean down and whisper into his ear.
"Hah! I knew you had a crush on her." He turns to me and gives me an annoyed, but cute, bark. The noise makes y/n stop mid sentence in their big ramble about their day. And look up from her bag.
"Oh my god, is that a Labrador puppy?" Harry barks in response. I laugh and give her a nod.
"Can I-" she stops mid sentence as Harry jumps from my arms, lands ungraciously on the floor, and runs over to y/n. She looks up at me and I nod giving her permission. She picks him up and he starts licking her face causing her to laugh. I roll my eyes. Harry's a flirt even when he's not himself.
"Where did you get him?"
"Uh he's a uh.... a stray I found. I'm keeping him unless someone else wants him."
"Oh my god we have to keep him please. If you don't I will."
I chuckle and roll my eyes at my roommate. Y/n sits on her bed, where Harry gladly flops into her lap and looks up her lovingly with his best puppy dog eyes. She starts to absentmindedly pat him and scratch him behind the ears.
"Hey have you seen Harry around today? I haven't seen him all day and I sorta miss him." I see Harry's tail start to wag at his name being mentioned.
"Gil, I think it's time for you to leave so we can have some girl talk."
"But what about Har-"
"Gil." I point towards the door and give him a look. Realisation crosses his face, and he scrurries out the door. I walk over to my bed and sit with my legs crossed and direct all my attention towards y/n.
"So... you missed him huh?"
She rolls her eyes.
"Don't give me that look... he's just good company. You know if like I didn't see Carlos for a day I'd miss him."
"Carlos has been on a 3-day camp and you haven't mentioned him once."
I cross my arms and give her a look. Her cheeks start to go red and she struggles to find an excuse.
"Fine. I like Harry Hook. Are you happy?"
"Yup."
"I'd built up the courage to ask him today if he wanted to study together or something. Like a date but not. But I haven't seen him all day and I don't think I can ask him anymore. I mean he'd probably prefer all the girls that are popular or cooler."
"You'd surprised..."

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Time skip brought to you by fun facts: I am a big Marvel and Harry Potter nerd
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Your POV
It had been a week since Uma had found the puppy and you loved him. He would follow you everywhere. He would walk beside you to classes and lay in your lap whenever he had the chance to. He loved to fall asleep curled up beside you. One morning you even woke up with him sprawled out on your chest.

It had also been a whole week without seeing Harry at all. Uma said he was sick. When you offered to go check up on him she made of point of him being dangerously contagious. Gil was apparently immune to it all because he'd built up his immune system by eating everything.

It had gotten to the Friday and you'd had a long day worrying about Harry and trying to get your homework done. Uma had headed out to do some check ins with her crew so it was just you and the puppy. You are currently laying on your bed, with the puppy curled up on your stomach. You were stroking his head while you were thinking.
"I reckon Harry would love to meet you. I feel like he'd shrug it off but when nobody's looking he'd pamper you so much. He's just that kind of person you know?"
The dog stretched out and placed his head on your chest, and looked at you with his full attention.
"He's got this fun personality and does all these cool things with amazing skills, and then once you get to know him you find his caring and loving side. And it's the sweetest thing. The Isle probably forced him to hide his caring nature. I just... I feel like he would give the best hugs."
You let out a sigh.
"I hope he's getting better."
The puppy starts to sit up and lick your face, making you laugh and smile.
"Ok that's enough haha, it's probably time we settled down for bed."
He settles back down and puts his head back on your chest.
"Good night."
You give him a kiss on the forehead before falling asleep.

You are awaken by a tickling on your chin. You assume it's the dogs so you try to fall back to sleep and ignore it. As you become more awake you realise the increase in weight difference. You force your eyes open to see a mop of black hair. As you start to register the information you realise that Harry is asleep and half draped across you, with his head on your chest and his arms hugging your sides. You let out a surprised squeak.
"Quiet. Sleeping. Warm. Mine." He mumbles as he snuggles into your chest more and hugs you tighter. You calm your racing heart with some deep breaths. You replay the events of the last week and connect the dots of Harry being the puppy, causing you to blush at all your admissions to him. Harry drags you out of your embarrassment with a whine, similar to what he would do when he was a dog and wanted attention. You smiled, rolled your eyes, and started running your hands through his hair, earning you a soft smile. As you stroked his hair a bliss fall upon you both, dragging you both into sleep with small smiles on your faces.