Obsessed

𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉

HARRY'S POV
Every part of me feels empty now. It's almost like I was pulled back by a decade, reliving how life felt before I met my soulmate.

Sirius and I checked Y/N's house everyday to make sure she wasn't there. There was no doubt I was worried about her and I have been since the end of sixth year.

I let time move on it's own, not paying any attention to it anymore since I had no reason to. My Hogwarts days are over no matter how much it hurts to think of if that way.

"Are you sure she's alright?" I asked Sirius again, walking around the house I once lived in on Privet Drive.

"Harry, you've asked me that over twelve times and I still don't have a definite answer for you," Sirius looked down at me as I walked out from the cupboard under the staircase, "I'm sure she's able to handle herself."

"Not if she's still under that curse she's not." I mumbled, sighing with grief.

Sounds of a motorcycle caught my attention, signaling for Sirius to get the door. He walked over and opened it, immediately looking up at someone.

"Evening, Hagrid." Sirius shook his hand and led him in, causing Hagrid to spot me.

"Hello, Harry!" Hagrid shouted just as Ron ran in and hugged me, making my expression completely change, "You're looking fit!" He continued as Hermione gave me a hug.

"Yeah, he's absolutely gorgeous- let's say we get undercover before someone murders him?" Moody shoved past me with his cane.

"Evening." I sarcastically stated, moving out of everyone's way as they walked in. We all entered the living area, greeting each other as we did, "Kingsley, I thought you were looking after the Prime Minister-"

"You are more important." Kingsley cut me off.

'No he's not.' Y/N's voice rang through my head, making me smile as I thought of something she'd say at that moment.

"Hello, Harry." An unfamiliar ginger entered the room with Fleur on his side, "Bill Weasley." He stuck his hand out.

I shook his hand, "Pleasure to meet you."

"He was never always this handsome." George told me as he entered.

"Dead ugly." Fred added on with a smirk.

"True enough." Bill chuckled.

He turned his head to face them, making me notice the large scratches going across his face while Hagrid walked in to join us.

"Owe it all to a werewolf, name of Greyback." Bill informed with a kind smile, "Hope to repay the favor one day."

"Well, you're still beautiful to me, William." Fleur got on her tippy toes to kiss his cheek.

I smiled lightly at them, trying not to get jealous at the fact that I couldn't receive that love anymore. Fleur looked around the room after seeing my expression and frowned.

"Where's Y/N?" Fleur questioned.

I let my smile slowly fade away, "She's.."

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DRACO'S POV
"I hate those meetings- I mean he can't possibly be that hard to find." I ranted on to my girlfriend as she raked her fingers through my hair.

I was laying across her lap as she did so, feeling the comfort of my bed under us. Having her under the curse did make me feel guilty but, it's the only way I'm able to have what I need.