Drarry - Hyperventilation

Journey back to Hogwarts

Hey Angels! This is first ever fan-fiction 💙 I hope y'all like it <3 Just a slight disclaimer this idea is inspired by an anime - Hyperventilation but the story line is mine only! Enjoy Lovelies! Smut coming soon so stay tuned ;)

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~HARRY POV~

Harry Potter was lost in thought. He was starting idly out of the muggle train with his hands in his pockets and thinking gloomily about his painful divorce from his wife no ex-wife Ginny Weasley. It pained him even now, 4 months after the divorce to call someone he thought was the love of his life as his ex.

Harry had an entire compartment to himself because lucky for him he is a wizard and can perform confundos charm on the muggle conductor of the train which was taking him from Texas to London. The conductor now thought that Harry is an V.I.P and has authorization to have his own compartment. Frankly speaking , he wasn't supposed to bewitch muggles but since he was the head Auror and the boy who lived, he always manages to pull certain strings from the minister of magic - Kingsley Shaklebolt.

He was watching the people roll by without any slight change in his posture. He had hoped that after the long and painful war with Voldemort, he would finally be at peace but as always life has other plans for him. He started going through the last year's divorce and all the fights leading to the divorce.

Harry and Ginny got married 3 years after war once Harry had a good job and was stable enough to support a family. They had a small wedding only with close kin because Harry didn't like to show off. Everything was smooth sailing for the next 2 years. They bought a tiny apartment in Texas. It was small, but comfortable and warm. They would have candle light dinners every Friday and they would send the weekends together cuddling but soon Harry's shifts became longer and then the fights started. Ginny wanted to live a lavish and luxurious life, since all her life she lived poorly and didn't get to buy whatever she wanted and visit places. First she didn't even get to live in a big house and secondly Harry was never around.

Despite Harry working his butt off to keep her happy she was never satisfied with him. He wanted to have a child with hopes that maybe she will be more happier but Ginny didn't want to have a child yet and ruin her 'perfect' body. Really, She wasn't even that attractive, Harry tried everything to make her happy but he was watering a dead plant.  Ginny started becoming irritable with him, she wouldn't be at home at all despite the late hours. And when she was at home, she would start fights with Harry for silly matters. He was lost. He didn't know who to ask for help. It's not like he could ask Ron and Hermione, his two bestfriends since both of them were happily married and had a beautiful daughter and Ron also happened to be Ginny's brother.

Great!

Harry was trying not to be jellous of their perfect marriage and child but he couldn't help it. The final straw for Ginny was when Harry couldn't accompany her to a party her friend was hosting, she lost her cool and started yelling at him, despite the fact that Harry just got home from his shift and was exhausted. He remembered the last fight he had with her before she left to Live with her parents.

She screamed at him "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU HARRY POTTER! CAN'T YOU DO ONE THING RIGHT! ALWAYS WORK WORK WORK- UGH I'M SICK OF YOU!".

"Gin, honey, I'm so sorry but it's import-"

"OF COURSE! IT'S FUCKING IMPORTANT! EVERYTHING IS IMPORTANT TO YOU THAN ME-"

He calmly tried to reason with her ."Hey baby please, you know that's not true. I love you Gin-"

"DON'T 'GIN' ME HARRY! I've had enough!" she yelled.

Harry was stunned. She never said that before.

"W-What do you mean Ginny....?" Harry asked.

Ginny didn't answer him, instead she ran to their room and started dumping all her clothes in a suitcase. Harry ran to Ginny, crying and begging her to stay but Ginny didn't even look at him.

"Ginny please please I'm so sorry! I'll do anything! Plea-"

Ginny cut him off with a glare."Good bye Harry" she said coldly and before Harry could say another word she apparated.

Harry knees suddenly felt like they couldn't support his weight anymore. His knees gave away and he fell to the ground holding his head to his hand and silently sobbing. No that's not possible, he thought, Ginny was just joking she will be back tomorrow just you see. Exhaustion took over his senses and he feel asleep on the floor hugging his knees to his chest and praying that this was all a dream and when we wakes up he will be with Ginny, laughing and planning to have a child......

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"Excuse me, sir?"

Harry snapped out of his gloomy past and started but it was only the muggle conductor. He sighed deeply. "What is it?" he asked rather harshly. "Sir, we have reached London and your the only one who's still here".

Harry stood up and apologized to the conductor for zoning out, grabbed his suitcase and walked out of the train. It was twilight and the stars were shinning warmly. Harry just stood there looking at the sky and the dark clouds slowly blending into the dark sky and he breathed cool and fresh air which helped to calm his mind. The cool air ruffled his hair as if to say that it's going to be okay.

He smiled and started walking towards the leaky cauldron to take a rain check. He was planning on staying at a muggle hotel but decided that he would rather stay in the leaky cauldron. He approached the tiny inn and walked in. The place was almost dead besides the bar tender, Tom.

"Harry Potter! What a wonderful surprise! How are you, Harry! Should I get your somthin' to eat?" he excitedly said bowing.

"No tom, thank you I just need a room for the night" he smiled and said.

Tom immediately grabbed Harry's suitcase and escorted him to the same room that Harry had stayed during his third year. The room hasn't changed much, Harry thought to himself, the bed the mirror that spoke and the moonlight swarming into the room was all too familiar to him. Tom wished him a good night and went out.

Harry sat in the front of the mirror with all his memories from third year gushing back to him. He missed Sirius more than ever. He missed Ron and Hermione, his two best friends. It was good Ron didn't blame him for the divorce and they were still friends. Harry couldn't wait to meet his friends again. He also couldn't wait to see this one certain Slytherin, Harry refused to accept that he still loved that person. It's been 15 years since he last saw that person. He couldn't  didn't  want to believe that his feelings could still be alive after all these years. He won't let his emotions control him again.

Nope. Never. Not after Ginny.

Absently he raised his hand and tried to flatten his hair.

"Your fighting a losing battle there, my dear"

Yep. The mirror definately hadn't changed. He smiled and fell back on his bed, not bothering to remove his glasses and fell into deep sleep not knowing that fate is going to smile on him, but not in the way he expected.

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Sorry for the short chapter guys the Next one will be good trust me. Hope you like this guys! What do you think the mirror was referring to? Who is this mysterious person that Harry still loved after 15 years? Thank you ;) Have a good day! 💋