Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines

Hotel Stay

The Harry Potter cast all had late scenes, so they went to a hotel nearby for the night because it would take too long for everyone to go home, and they needed to be back at the beach early the next morning for Dobby's death scene.

(Y/n) and Emma, the power couple on set, were not allowed to share a room. Even though they were both legal adults, the producers forbade them from sharing a room together since the two wouldn't get any sleep if they were sharing a room together. The couple were also instructed to stay in their own rooms and not go visit the other.

However, that didn't stop (Y/n) when he knocked on Emma's hotel room door. "(Y/n), what are you doing here? You know you're not supposed to be here." Emma asked, once she opened the door and let him in. He sat down on her bed and patted the spot next to him. "I'm here cause I wanted to see my lovely girlfriend and spend time with her." He answered, as the two lovers connected their lips.

They kept their lips there until they both needed air, and then instantly connected their lips again. They did this for a few minutes, before a knock at the door sounded out throughout the room. "Miss Watson!" The head chaperone said, as the two scrambled. "Quick (Y/n) hide! She cant see you here!" Emma hissed, as (Y/n) opened the door to the closet and shoved himself inside.

Emma shut the closet door making sure it was fully closed, as the chaperone came in. "Here you go. It's your costume for tomorrow. I'll just put it in the closet for you." The chaperone told Emma, going over to the closet. "No! No, I can do it. Thank you for bringing it to me though, now I really should be getting my rest." Emma dismissed frantically, as the chaperone went closer to the closet after seeing her reaction.

"Well there's no need for that! I'm here to help Miss Watson. I'll just stick this in here for..." The chaperone said, as she opened the closet door to reveal (Y/n) all crammed inside. "Crap...." Both (Y/n) and Emma whispered, as the chaperone pulled him out of the closet by the ear. "(Y/n) (L/n)! Can you not go two seconds without making out with her?! Out! Out you go!" The chaperone yelled, grabbing a towel and swatting (Y/n) with it to get him out.

"Alright! Alright! I'm going!" (Y/n) exclaimed, as he got up and rushed over and kissed Emma's cheek quickly before running out of the room, the chaperone chasing him out of the room. "Stay in your room Mr. (L/n)! I will be telling the producers!" The chaperone shouted as (Y/n) ran to his own room. Emma giggled at the events that just unfolded, taking the costume, and putting it in the closet. "Well, thank you for the visit. I'll be getting ready for bed now. Goodnight!" Emma told the chaperone, closing the door and getting into her sleepwear.

Once she had changed and did her skincare routine, Emma slid into bed and started to read her book. As she read, her phone ringing broke out her out of her thoughts. She picked up the cell phone, seeing (Y/n)'s contact name pop up on the screen. She pressed the accept button, and the camera turned on.

"She was so rude to me! All I wanted to do was spend time with you! Is that so wrong?!" (Y/n) ranted, as Emma smiled at him. "Well, you weren't supposed to be here...But I did enjoy your visit. It was very fun until you got caught." Emma admitted, as (Y/n) nodded his head. "Of course it was fun. I make everything fun." He said, as Emma rolled her eyes at his antics.

They spent the rest of their night talking with each other, laughing, and giggling until they both fell asleep, still on the call with each other. Thank god their phones were plugged in this entire time. They both woke up still on the call and hung up to get dressed before making their way to breakfast.

When (Y/n) arrived downstairs, he slid into the booth Emma was sat in. The two spent their breakfast sharing their food with each other and laughing at different jokes, all while sneaking a few kisses in as well. The rest of the cast was sat away from them, letting the couple have their time together. Everyone was jealous of their relationship. (Y/n) and Emma were definitely madly in love with each other.