HARRY'S POV
"Where's Y/N?" I asked Ginny as she attempted to walk by while I waited in front of the train. She was late and if she were to miss it, then so would I."I don't know. Will you die if she chooses not to come?" She rolled her eyes and proceeded onto the train.
"Maybe!" I shouted after her. I leaned over my trolley with the expectations that i'd calm down.
I looked up at the clock and sighed. The station was getting quiet as everyone started boarding the train. I tapped my foot through a state of impatience.
"Harry!" Ron called after stepping off the train, "What are you doing?" He questioned.
"Waiting." I responded.
"On?..." He raised his eyebrows due to confusion.
"Y/N. Did you forget she was your friend too? Clearly you did because you'd be waiting on her as well." I began to get aggravated at the fact that I was the only one who cared.
"Harry-"
"What?" I interrupted him angrily and stood up straight to cross my arms.
"She's on the train already." He confessed awkwardly. I uncrossed my arms and curled my brows.
'What? How did I miss her?' I made my way onto the train after leaving my trolley, hoping someone else would see it and make sure my belongings get there.
I walked down the isle of the express and checked every compartment. "Harry! Slow down!" I saw Hermione in a room with Ginny, Fred, and George.
"Hermione?" I called out to her after opening the door. She looked up at me, "Where's Y/N?"
"She's went to the far side of the train." Ginny interrupted as if she were annoyed. It didn't seem like anyone else knew the answer anyway.
I closed their door and proceeded down the isle. I followed the sounds of her laughter and stopped to notice what was going on.
Ron was standing behind me with hopes that I wouldn't say anything. I noticed because he kept tugging on my shirt to sit somewhere.
"Harry, the train's about to mo-"
"What are you doing?" I cut Ron off to halt
Y/N's laughter while she sat in the banquette with another."Sitting?" She furrowed her brows, "Is everything okay or.."
"No because you're not just "sitting" you're sitting with-"
"Are you jealous Pottah? I'm sure she sees you enough anyway. Besides, she told me that you wouldn't mind as long as I don't bother you but right now you're bothering me instead." Draco spoke so I didn't have enough time to finish.
The train began to move causing me to fall backwards onto Ron. He fell into an empty seat and I caught myself by holding onto the wooden frame of his booth.
Draco chuckled at us as I sat down, opposite of Ron.
"I don't enjoy sitting back here." Ron complained.
"Clearly someone does." I mumbled and rolled my eyes at the thought of Y/N and Draco sitting together.
"I'm getting the feeling that you don't want me to sit here." Y/N sighed calmly.
"I don't." I confessed after looking at her.
"Why?" She questioned.
"Because!" I slammed my fist onto the table, slightly scaring Ron.
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Obsessed
FanfictionSeems like everyone is obsessed with Y/N Dixon. It starts off with her friends in the house of Gryffindor, 3rd year. Someone at Hogwarts has been following her every move. Was it her best friend Harry Potter who was slowly falling in love with her...