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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Harry would literally be the best dad don't tell me different. I can just imagine him playing with little kids and humming them to sleep-)
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[third person pov]
Y/n sat next to Hermione across from Harry in the great hall. Ron pigging out.
"I had a dream you killed me." Harry says randomly to y/n. She looked up from her plate and raised an eyebrow. He expected her to say, 'I would never kill you Harry!'
Yeah no babe.
"You never know Potter." Y/n smirked and went back to eating.
Y/n, Harry, Ron, and Hermione went up to the Owlery after breakfast on Sunday to send a letter to Percy, asking, as Sirius had suggested, whether he had seen Mr. Crouch lately. They used Hedwig, because it had been so long since she'd had a job. Usually bitch took the letters since she looked like every other bitch. When they had watched her fly out of sight through the Owlery window, they proceeded down to the kitchen to give Dobby his new socks. Ugh stan.
The house-elves gave them a very cheery welcome, bowing and curtsying and bustling around making tea again. Dobby was ecstatic about his present.
"Harry Potter and Y/n L/n is too goods to Dobby!" he squeaked, wiping large tears out of his enormous eyes.
"You saved our life with that gillyweed, Dobby, you really did," said Harry, y/n nodding while dobby admired the socks.
"No chance of more of those eclairs, is there?" said Ron, who was looking around at the beaming and bowing house-elves.
