Obsessed

𝒹𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

FIRST PERSON
Harry had been the trending topic for a while now. Well, he usually is but, now it's in a bad way.

I mean, it sometimes is in a bad way- that's not the point.

His name was mentioned in every conversation between wizards. Apparently finding him will get you a reward for ten thousand galleons.

I've resisted turning him in myself.

Ron had been learning how to play the piano from the help of Hermione, "Be a bit gentler." Hermione giggled as I walked in.

"Hm, cute." I mumbled as I passed by while Ron stared at Hermione as she played the keys pretty flawlessly, "Now you're just showing off." I rolled my eyes and sat down next to Harry.

Ron wasn't doing very well himself. He got the order of keys right but, he played them a bit too slow. Therefore, it sounded not that great.

"Two more seconds and my ears might just fall off." I said to Harry who was focusing on his snitch that was floating with it's wings, determined to figure out why he received it.

"Not sure how mine are still on." Harry responded, but with a straight face.

"I know that expression," I turned his head so that he would face me. His eyes wandered mine for a good few seconds. "Listen, I know you're upset, but-"

"I love you." Harry abruptly stated, making my brows scrunch.

"Thanks?.." I let my hand slip away, "Wait-" I grabbed his bicep because I knew that came out wrong, "I love you, too."

"No, I love you, but, even you can't figure this out." Harry reached out and grabbed the snitch.

"Hurt by that," I smirked at him, receiving a grin back, "There has to be some kind of meaning- I mean, Dumbledore wouldn't just gift you that for no reason."

Harry seemed like he might've been listening but I couldn't tell until he gave me a nod and started to lean closer to me.

I felt his hand crawl onto my knee from it's spot on the couch, slowly creeping upward after the contact. He made sure to migrate his fingers towards my inner thigh, leisurely driving me crazy.

We glanced at each other's lips at the same time, trying to resist for the sake of our friends, "Keep the snogging at a minimum?" Harry smirked.

"Kind of hating Ron for that.." I heavily breathed out, not realizing I was getting closer to him.

But, of course, we were interrupted.

"What's that?" I quickly turned my head as Ron stopped playing the piano.

Harry stood up at the sounds we all heard that seemed to be coming from another room, "Stay behind me."

"What if I don't want to-"

"Please." Harry put his hand out in front of me as I stood.

"Fine." I rolled my eyes and followed him.

The four of us left the room and headed to the dining area, where the noise was coming from. I stayed behind Harry as we walked into the room, revealing something odd but exciting.

Dobby and Kreacher were both struggling to keep Mundungus still as they brought him in. Kreacher was over his right shoulder, and Dobby was tugging on his arm.

I smiled through amusement as the elves tackled him onto the floor, standing up to their feet afterwards. Mundungus's clothes were ripped and he wasn't doing great at standing either.

"As requested, Kreacher has returned with the thief." Kreacher announced.

Mundungus pulled out his wand, "Expelliarmus!" Hermione stopped him, making him duck down a bit.