Harry Potter one shots

showering and promises

I cringed writing this.

you knew Harry since your second year at Hogwarts, it was his first.

it was his first quidditch match (he was a seeker, you were a chaser) and his broom was bucking and jerking, almost as if it was getting jinxed, and Harry, Harry was almost falling, he was hanging on for dear life.

everyone tried to catch harry and have him on the back of their brooms, but no one was able to. the broom kept jerking the other way when someone got close.

but when you came unexpectedly from the other side, you managed to get harry in front of you on your broom.

you landed and harry clutched his stomach like he was going to throw up, but instead, the golden snitch caught in his hand.

the crowd started clapping and the Slytherins were moaning and complaining.

you were ecstatic, hugging harry and yelling good job.

harry was flustered and said softly "thank you, for saving me."

you smiled at him.

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now it was your last year at Hogwarts. your team just won the quidditch match and everyone went showering as quick as possible to go to the common room party for the victory.

you and your best friend Katie Bell didn't care much for parties, and since it was a long and rough match you two decided to wait for your fellow team members to finish using the boys' shower, seeing as the shower is much better than the girls' shower. you felt like you deserved it.

you and Katie were laughing, entering the boys locker room when you see harry at his locker with a towel wrapped around his torso and wet hair.

Harry turned to look at you both and turned a light shade of pink, seeing you in your bra and underwear with a band around it.

Katie looked at you and hurriedly said "oh i think i forgot something in my locker-" and hurried of, leaving you alone with harry.

you turned a bit red. "i was just-" you just laughed while talking, you did that when you get nervous.

"i know, i remember, you said the boys' shower is better."

you looked at him, how could he remember? that was years ago. you brushed it off and walked slowly towards him.

his locker door was open. he was standing in front of it and looked at you, leaning against the lockers.

"Hey," you said, calmed down "hadn't had a normal conversation in a while."

harry smiled "yeah. how have you been hm?"

"great. yeah, yeah" you looked down.

it was quiet for a bit, until harry spoke up again.

"how does it feel, being your last year at Hogwarts?"

you bit your lip slightly looking at harry, smiling. "I'm gonna miss it, all of it."

"what are you going to miss the most?" he said softly, still looking at you.

you smirked slightly, still biting your lip before you spoke "the secret sex," harry chuckled.

"there is noting fun about not having to worry getting a month worth detention."

harry laughed softly, almost as whisper. "mhm, where is your favourite place to do it?" he asked, the smile still plastered on his face.

"mh, depends on the person." you said calmly.

"oh yeah?" he still had his thumb in his mouth. he had this soft look on his face, his hair falling over his head and water droplets sliding down his defined abs.