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

Ch 16 - Quidditch World Cup

Y/n's POV

Next morning, which means it's finally SUNDAY. I really don't know why I am so excited about Quidditch. How I hope I would be able to be in the Gryffindor Quidditch team, but it would be my fate deciding that.

"Good morning" it was Hermione.

"Morning!" I yawned one last time. I was having a little bit of headache, and I don't even know why.

"Let's get dressed, or we would be late" I said.

"You're right."

"When am I not?"

She rolled her eyes like she would on any of my comments like such. I looked around my bed and found a jacket "That is not my jacket" I thought to myself as I grabbed it. But why do I feel like I have seen this somewhere? Why is this jacket so familiar?

"What is Harry's jacket doing with you?"

Realisation exploded in my brain. Exactly, this is Harry's Jacket.

Hermione snapped her fingers in front of me. She raised her brows. I replied, "I don't know. Even I am shocked"

"Maybe ask him yourself" was Mione's idea. I decided to do the same.

Anyways, after we got ready, we went downstairs and greeted Mrs Weasley. "Good morning Mrs-" she turned to me, "uh I-I mean Molly."

She laughed and returned back the greeting, "Good morning Y/n dear. Morning Hermione."
"Where are the boys?" we both asked excitedly, wait why is Hermione excited? Got to be something.
"They are upstairs."
"Okay."

We went upstairs. The boys were still sleeping. I and Mione exchanged looks, "You know what to do, right?"
"Yes" said Hermione.

"Good. You go to Ron and I'm going to Harry."
"I know that" she said and handed me a candle too before taking one herself. With that she went to Ron's bed and I went to Harry's.

"Harry!" I called him but he was sweating.

"Harry!!!" I shook him. No effect.

"Hermione, come here please."

"What is it... oh, what happened?" she asked me." "I don't know," I said filled with anxiety, "HARRY!!!"

He finally opened his eyes, and as he did, he widened them.

"Are you alright?" I asked concerned.

"Yeah."

"What happened?"

"Bad dream, when did you both get here?" Harry asked wearing his glasses.

"Now."

Hermione went to Ron. "Wake up. Wake up Ronald!"

"Bloody hell" Ron said as he pulled up his blankets as if he were naked or something. "Honestly get dressed and don't get back to sleep."

"C'mon Harry, you too" I ordered him.

"COME ON RON! YOUR MOTHER HAS BREAKFAST READY!!!"

Harry's POV

What did I just see? And why did I?

"Harry?" Y/n shook me.

I looked up at her standing. She kept a hand on my shoulder, "What happened?"

"Come on Harry. Y/n. Everyone just come down! RON!!!" Hermione yelled to cut me off "I should just get dressed first or-"

"I know" she headed for downstairs but she turned back, "just tell your bad dream later on. I am always here for you." And she climbed downstairs.

Ron got dressed up quickly and went downstairs. I was still not able to find my shirt "Ugh, what a bad day! First the dream, then Hermione's yelling and now I can't find my shirt."