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❝I always knew I was the favourite

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❝I always knew I was the favourite.❞

✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧*:・゚✧

The next morning, Harry awoke abruptly with his scar prickling to find Y/N already dressed and brushing her hair.

"Morning," Harry mumbled, sitting up on the bed.

"Morning, Harry. We both needed to shower at the same time so I got up early," she said, placing the hairbrush into her trunk. "Go on, we don't want to miss the train."

There was a lot of commotion in the house. From what he heard as he showered and dressed at top speed, Harry gathered that Fred and George had bewitched their trunks to fly downstairs to save the bother of carrying them, with the result that they had hurtled straight into Ginny and knocked her down two flights of stairs into the hall.

Mrs. Black and Mrs. Weasley were both screaming at the top of their voices.

"-COULD HAVE DONE HER A SERIOUS INJURY, YOU IDIOTS-"

"-FILTHY HALF-BREEDS, BESMIRCHING THE HOUSE OF MY FATHERS-"

When Y/N made a move to walk out of the room to see if Ginny was alright, Harry grabbed her hand and pulled her to the bed with him.

"Harry, what-"

"Before we get to Hogwarts, I need to give you something," he said breathlessly, placing the small wrapped package Tonks gave him in her hand. "Open it."

Y/N gave him an amused look before unwrapping the package curiously. She opened the box and a soft gasp escaped her lips when she saw what was inside.

Inside was a beautiful silver bracelet with a half heart in the middle, which had her initials, (F/L).D, embedded on them in red gems.

"I- I specially had this made for you through Tonks," said Harry, blushing pink on his cheeks. "When you told me about your brother's bracelet. . . "

He held up his own hand and Y/N only now noticed a similar bracelet on it, though it was a little thicker than hers and the other half of the heart bore Harry's own initials, H.P.

"And. . . when we hold hands. . ." He said hesitantly, linking his hand with hers slowly as Y/N heard a faint click. "The hearts connect, they're sort of magnets but they only attract each other."

Y/N looked down at their linked hands, where their bracelets were connected in the middle. The heart was whole now, with both of their initials together.

"Well?" Harry said in a whisper, hopefully gazing at her. "Do you- do you like it?"

Y/N tried to speak but she found it hard to open her mouth. She breathed out a laugh, looking up at the man she loved so dearly.

"You- I- dammit, Potterson!" She exclaimed, chuckling. "I- I really have no words, Harry. . . This," she raised their linked hands with the biggest smile on her face, "is the most amazing thing anyone has ever done for me and I cannot begin to tell you how much I love this."

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