harry potter x fem reader
The pain surged through her as the spells from two wands traveled into her chest. It was the only ending. Seventeen million endings and only one ended in them the defeat of the dark lord. It was the only way. She had to die...
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[y/n pov]
It's two weeks until Christmas, two days ago we were taught to dance and told about this ball. Two days ago I had a meltdown over Spider-Man. Two days ago I stopped a rock mid-air and flung it into a tree... with my fucking mind.
I woke up to an owl tapping on the window in our dorm. I un-hatched the glass and let the owl in. A cool breeze wafted in while I untied the letter from the owls leg. I broke the wax seal and the letter fell open.
Y/n you would like to go to the ball with me?
Adrien pucey-
I- isn't he like 17? I tried to think about what he looked like and then it came to me. All I'm going to say is yum. But I don't plan on going to the ball.
I would, but dances aren't my thing. Thank you for the invite though!
I tied the letter back to the owl and sent it off, that note sounded nothing like me but eh.
I woke up Hermione for our last classes before break. I decided on not wearing the uniform because why the hell not. I pulled a white nike tennis-skirt on and a grey crewneck over it. We had double potions, defense against the dark arts, and herbology.
Hermione and I met the boys in the common room. "Why aren't you wearing your uniform?" Ron asked while we exited the portrait hole. "I'd rather get detention then wear pantyhose. Not like I wear them anyway but still." I shrugged.
