Harry Potter Imagines ⚠️Includes Smut⚠️

Remember That Night?- 🖕

Summary- After your breakup with Geoge, it took you a whole 6 months to get over him. But one night, while you were just living your life, George reached out to reminisce about your relationship, causing the same vicious cycle of heartbreak to repeat. (MODERN AU)

A/n- This will be randomly edited over the next months, so don't worry it'll get better over time :)

Based off of "Remember That Night?" by Sara Kays

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Year- (Modern AU) You're in your 20′s :)

House- (Modern AU)

Y/n= Your name

Warnings- ANGST, HEARTBREAK, the whole lot basically

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The day after you said goodbye

All I did was lay in bed and cry

"G-George wait!" you called out after him, grabbing his arm to turn him around.

"No, Y/n, go home, it's over," he told you and walked away, leaving you standing on the sidewalk by yourself.

He had asked you to go on a walk, and you gladly accepted, but this wasn't how you expected it to go.

You watched George walk away, his tall figure appearing and reappearing under street lights. After he was out of your sight, you ran. You ran as fast as you could, eyes watering even more due to the wind.

Once you entered your house, you threw your keys on the counter and caught your breath. You leaned over the counter and ran your hands through your hair, you thought everything was fine between you two, but apparently they weren't.

The worst thing was, he didn't tell you why you two were over, he just stopped you and said "we're over". After you tried to get him to talk... well you know what happened.

After contemplating all of your life decisions, you slowly trudged to your bedroom. You didn't even have the energy to change, you just flopped onto your bed and cried.

But after one month, I started to move on

No one had ever seen you that broken, sure you had had your fair share of heartbreaks but George was different, you thought he was the one.

But one month in, the realization had hit you... you two were over and you were over him.

And after two, I felt alright

Two months in, the ache had left your heart. You occasionally thought of him, but that sadness didn't linger when you imagined his face.

Then three months in, you were off my mind

Three months, you were as you were before George; a happy, carefree, and single girl.

And month four and five, I was living my life

After that, you went to work like you did before. You had a smile on your face, you went out with your friends. The mere memory of George didn't cross your mind, ever.

I was better and didn't have to try

Not to think of you, until you reached out and said

"Remember that night?"

"I'm gonna go and get another shot!" you called out to your group of friends. You danced all the way to the bar, tipsy as can be, having the time of your life.