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A/N: welcome :)
y/n's pov
The orange glow from the fireplace lit up the dark gryffindor common room, it was just enough light for me to read my favourite muggle book: the shining. I was sat comfortably on floor next to the fireplace, wrapped up in my mother's blanket she made for me when i was 6.
"what you reading?"
I practically jumped out of my skin at the sudden noise behind me; it was embarrassing to say the least.
"Harry you scared the living daylights out of me!" I exclaimed, hiding my face so he couldn't see how red I was. Great, i just embarrassed myself in front of my crush..again.
Ever since we first got to Hogwarts, me and harry have been best friends. However, in third year, Harry had saved my life during quidditch practice - this was when I realised that I wanted us to be more than friends.
Flashback:
During practice Harry was helping me with my aim by being the keeper, while I tried to score (since I was a chaser).
After I had scored another point, the bludger suddenly came toward me, at 100mph.
"Y/N!" Harry shouted, before flying infront of me, shielding his face with his arm. I made sure to stay by his side for the whole time he was in the hospital wing.
End of Flashback
Harry came and sat next to me, staring into the fire lost in thought.
"I'm reading the shining, it's a horror book written by Stephen King. I wouldnt read it if I were you, it's not exactly for the faint hearted" I said with a small smirk.
He rolled his eyes at me playfully, "I think I'm able to read a book without getting scared, considering what I've been through."
I gave him a small smile. "how come you're awake?" I asked, resting my head on his shoulder.
"I just have alot on my mind I guess.." he said slowly. "Actually, there is something I've been meaning to tell you"
"ok.." I said, lifting my head from his shoulder. "Go on."
He looked me in the eyes before stuttering "I-I like you y/n, alot. I completely understand if yo-"
I cut him off by smashing my lips against his, holding his face with my right hand. It was passionate and loving, we put all our feelings into that kiss.
When we pulled apart I blushed and looked away to try and compose myself. He chuckled at my red cheeks.
After a comfortable silence, Harry spoke up. "y/n, would you consider going on a date?"
"I'd love to"
I pecked him on the cheek before heading up to my dorm for the night, even though it was clear that I wasnt going to sleep anytime soon.
A/N: sorry if this is a bit rubbish, I tried my best! I'd love some suggestions for my next short story, character and/or plot!
Stick around, I will be posting as regularly as I can :)
