Obsessed

𝒹𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓈

THIRD PERSON
"Hi, Hagrid.." Y/N spoke sympathetically as the main four walked down the hill to check up on him.

Hagrid was currently standing in the lake, skipping rocks. Harry tripped on a twig and grabbed onto Y/N's arm for support.

"Sorry." He whispered and stood up straight. Ron rolled his eyes and stomped past them.

"Is everything alright, Hagrid?" Hermione ran down to him after she heard sniffing.

Hagrid hesitated to respond while the four teens found spots for them to stand as they fell into a conversation.

"They're gonna execute 'em. Poor Buckbeak didn't do not one thing wrong." Hagrid continued to sob, "Next month.. he'll be gone fer good."

"Is there anything we can do to help?" Y/N suggested from Harry's side as he leaned on a tree to hold himself upright.

"No, and ya lot won't try to either. Can get yerselves in a bunch of trouble." Hagrid voiced sternly leaving the others with faces of sorrow. "Thanks for yer company guys but it's time you all get back to the castle."

Ron's head gravitated towards the leaves under his shoes as he obeyed Hagrid's instructions. The remaining three followed loosely with frowns on their faces.

Hermione turned around and stopped, "We're so sorry, Hagrid." She told him genuinely before turning back towards the group and joining them.

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A few days later, the Gryffindor team cheered each other on before the house cup. Fred and George were leading the chant as Oliver paced back and forth in the background.

People were already seated and ready for the match to start as the clouds moved around the sky.

"Good luck, Harry!" Y/N ran up to Harry as he prepared for his game. She hugged him quite aggressively but it wasn't intentional.

"I think i'd play better if I were able breathe." Harry struggled to say as his entire body stiffened under her sudden embrace.

"I'd let you breathe if you were to hug me back." Y/N chuckled into his ear lightly.

Harry wrapped his arms around her without hesitation, cherishing her touch deeply.

His heart raced as the smile on his face grew, the chain around his neck nearly blinding the both of them.

Y/N pulled away first, causing their chains to glow a bit less, "You'll be ridiculously amazing." She gleamed as the smile on his face remained.

"Ridiculously amazing?" Harry repeated jokingly starting a fit of laughter. Y/N laughed along with him as Oliver approached holding his broom firmly by his side.

"Sorry Y/N, but Harry is mine now." Oliver spoke grabbing Harry's arm, "Momentarily that is." He continued, not wanting to sound too possessive.

"What's the hold up?" Hermione questioned as she walked back down from the stands in her poncho for Y/N, "We're saving you a spot." She grabbed onto Y/N's arm and pulled her away.

"Good luck!" Y/N called out to Harry while he stood in the team's circle. Harry quickly whipped his head around and smiled at her.

"You've already said that!" Harry shouted back at Y/N making the team eye him irritatedly. Harry brought his attention back to his teammates and noticed the looks he received.