a new kind of love ᝰ h. potter

𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗗 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗥 :: 1

A/n: This starts during their summer break

➳ ➵ ➴ ➶ ➸ ➷ ➹ = time skip

𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗗 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗣𝗢𝗩

Harry was dreading the summer break more than usual, the car ride back to Number Four Privet Drive was full of tension. Harry was just hoping to get lots of letters from his friends, he gave them the Dursleys home phone number, but a week ago Ron called and had a screaming match with Vernon Dursley.

Today however was going to be a much better day than Harry thought since later that day (Y/N) was going to visit him. She ran down and across the street until she was in front of Harry's house, she noticed his room had a small ledge outside its window. She jumped up and her fingers gripped the ledge, she pulled herself up so she was now in a weird squatting position. She looked in the window to make sure it was Harry's room, he was sitting on his bed, reading a weird muggle book. Harry only looked up when she knocked on the door thrice.

Harry smiled as he saw her, it had only been two weeks since he last saw her so she hadn't changed much and neither had he. He walked over and opened the window so (Y/N) could climb in.

"How- what- why?" Harry started and she laughed softly, even though it had only been a few weeks since he last saw her, one thing he missed most about her was her laugh.

"Can a girl not see her best friend." She grinned, he rolled her eyes but smiled. "Besides Ron told Hermione and I not to call you, because of 'uncle problems' as I like to call it. Oh and I also lost the piece of paper with your number on it," she smiled sitting on his bed.

"How did you get up?" Harry asked, glad his best friend was with him.

"I climbed, of course, see that mister chosen one I have more muscles than you. I am muscle woman and you're just Harold." She smirked nudging Harry on the shoulder when he took a place next to her.

"Why are we friends again?" Harry questioned jokily looking deeply into her beautiful eyes.

"Because you can't live without me," she chuckled. (Y/N) started telling Harry about how she was disappearing, "I mean am I a superhero or something, is that why I'm turning invisible or whatever?-" (Y/N) heard footsteps outside and instantly stopped ranting. "Oh no that's your Uncle who has anger issues right?" Harry nodded and ushered her to hide but it was too late, Vernon Dursley had already opened the door.

"What are you doing up here boy?" He asked Harry roughly, Harry was wide-eyed, how come he can't see (Y/N)? She's right next to him. "I heard voices, who are you talking to? Who are you hiding?"

"I've been talking to myself, I just realised it's a very good day to go out for a walk," Harry said, confidence and confusion mixed in his voice. Mr. Dursley looked out the window, the sky that was sunny and hot just a few minutes ago was now cloudy, dark, and windy.

"Be back by six." He said sternly before closing the door and walking back downstairs.

"See things like that have been happening all week, people act as I've suddenly disappeared and on top of that the weather keeps on changing when I 'vanish from existence." She sighed, standing up, "anyway, come on you have to go for a walk now. Go out the front door and I'll meet you a few houses down the street near the park." Before Harry could answer she jumped out of the window, landing on the ground with a thud. Harry quickly looked out of the window to see if she was ok but she was already walking down the street.

He quickly rushed downstairs, told Aunt Petunia he'd be back at six then ran down the street after (Y/N).

"Mickey, Wait up!" He called after her, she swiftly turned around and glared at him.