Obsessed

𝓁𝑜𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓉

THIRD PERSON
"How is it they knew we were there?" Harry asked while walking alongside Ron in the subway.

"Harry, you're like Hagrid at a four year old's birthday party," Y/N spoke up with a scoff, "I don't think you're that hard to find."

"Yeah, but at his height, he'd be one of the four year olds." Ron humorously stated, causing Hermione to stop walking.

"What?" Harry stopped first, basically ignoring Ron and Y/N's jokes.

"We didn't celebrate your birthday, Harry.." Hermione guilty sighed.

Y/N rolled her eyes, then noticed something, "Hey!-"

"Ginny and I," Hermione continued walking, not realizing she interrupted Y/N, "We prepared a cake. We were going to bring it out after the wedding.."

"Look, Hermione, honestly, I appreciate the thought but- really given the fact that we were almost killed by a couple of Death Eaters a few minutes ago-" Harry cut himself off, knowing he got his point across.

"Right.." Hermione responded.

"No need to be sassy.." Y/N mumbled, "And what about my bir-"

"We need to get somewhere safe." Ron purposely cut Y/N off, more worried about survival than her birthday, "Sorry, Y/N, but, right now, I think that's more important."

"Such great friends I have." Y/N crossed her arms.

"Well.. technically-"

"Shove off, Harry." Ron and the girls all voiced at the same time.

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"Is Sirius here?" Y/N whispered as the group entered the long hallway held inside the famous building at Grimmauld Place.

"No, he's staying at your's for a while." Harry responded calmly.

Y/N froze as she came to realization and put on a blank face, "And why haven't I known-"

Her words stopped short when a ghost appeared out of nowhere, causing Hermione to scream right before it reached their bubble. It dissipated as it flew towards them, making them all step back.

"What was that all about?" Ron blurted out with his hairs slightly out of place.

"Probably Mad-Eye's idea," Hermione answered him with a relieving sigh, "In case Snape decided to come snooping."

"Right.." Y/N mumbled.

A distant clanking sound came from upstairs, pausing their heavy breathing and getting Hermione to step forward with her wand, "Homenum Revelio." She voiced.

Nothing happened.

"We're alone." Hermione cut off the silent moment.

"Oh, then good," Y/N glanced at her before looking down and taking a deep breath in, "Thought you had a Harry moment for a second there." She breathed out as she walked forward and faced the long walkway.

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Y/N woke up and moved her hand a bit, feeling a set of abs as she did so. Harry shifted slightly and pulled her closer, his breaths wiggling a few of the hairs on her head.

Harry was still sound asleep, laying under Y/N like he was part of the sofa they were slept on. Y/N's hand had slipped under his shirt while they were asleep, the other placed right above her chin for comfort.