You're my Chosen One - Harry Potter X Reader Fanfic

Chapter 5

Harry's POV

I and Ron were sitting by the fireplace in the common room, trying to concentrate on an essay we got in Transfiguration.

"Mate," someone whispered. I was kinda lost in my own essay, trying to figure out what content to write...

"Mate!" Ron hissed, nudging me in the elbow. I gave him an annoyed glare, "what?"

"Have you ever wondered how Hermione and Y/n attend all the classes?"

"Just like we attend the classes, Ron," I replied nonchalantly.

He rolled his eyes, "Not what I meant, Harry! Like for example, if they have transfiguration and divination at the same time, they'd be present in both of them?

"Oh-"

"Don't be silly Ronald," Hermione jumped in from behind, making us fall from our seats. Y/n chimed in at the same time, "How could someone be in two classes at once, huh?" she asked rhetorically. I sensed Y/n was trying to stifle her chuckle, while giving Hermione a look. What was the matter?

"Anyway," Y/n turned to us, "what classes do we have tomorrow?"
"Well, according to the schedule, our first class is with Hagrid... Care of Magical Creatures..." I replied, which was continued on by Ron, "then I guess it's Defence Against the Dark Arts, and..."

Y/n raised her hands signalling him to stop, "okay, okay, that's all I wanted to know. I was wondering when we'd be having these classes."

Y/n's POV

While I was speaking, I caught Harry staring at me. I frowned slightly turning to him, "what?"

He seemed to snap out of... I don't know, trance? "What?" he looked around, shrugging.

"You seemed to be staring...?"

"Oh, no, no," he nervously chuckled, "I was rather thinking of my essay."

"I could help you if you want-"

"No! I mean, no, it's fine, really. I'm almost done."

Hermione and Ron coughed, making us turn their heads in a snap. "We're here too."

I rolled my eyes, "what's that supposed to mean?"

"Don't ignore us."

"Ron," Harry tugged at Ron, "let's go to back to the dorms, it's getting late," picking him up from the couch,.

"Night."

"Night."

Y/n's POV

After they left, I and Hermione decided to go back too.

"Harry is behaving quite rather strangely nowadays."

I raised my brows at that. Hermione continued, "I mean, normally, he's all sassy and savage. Suddenly, he's become shy and nervous. I wonder if it's because he's feeling uncomfortable or something..."

"Do you think it's because of me?" I asked, feeling a little upset and guilty.

Hermione followed me behind, walking up the stairs to the girls' dorm, "No, no. That's not what I meant," Hermione raised her hands in surrender, and then, crossed her arms in a thoughtful manner, "perhaps, he's always been like this to new people around him. A bit introverted, I guess."

I pushed the door open, walking in, "Should I ask him?"

"I don't think so," Hermione replied nonchalantly, walking in as well, and closing the door behind her, "just give him some time to adjust, get to know you. You should be grateful he wasn't sarcastic to you or something on your first meeting."