SHE/HER PRNS, SLYTHERIN READER !
Y/N sat in the bare and empty corridor. she let the tears flow from her eyes freely. she heard footsteps, but she disregarded them. this was the last time she was going to let some stupid person make her bottle up her emotions.she felt a presence. someone was there with her and she knew it. her eyes darted about the narrow hallway, but she saw no one. she layed her head back onto her knees and let her salty tears soak into the wet spot on her dark, slytherin robes.
someone started approaching her. it was so sudden and swift that she didn't have time to react, to scurry away, to make the person believe they were simply imagining her there.
She looked up and saw the reflection of the dimly lit candles that brightened the castle bouncing off a pair of circular glasses; harry.
he bent down in front of her so they were eye-level. he touched her face, soothing her chin with his thumb as the rest of his fingers kept her face tilted upwards gently.
"what're you doing down here, sweet thing?" he asked, concerned. more tears threatened to leave her eyes. "all alone, crying..." he trailed off, figuring his verbal observations weren't helping much.
"do you wanna talk about it?" he asked, shifting. she nodded reluctantly. he removed his hand from her face and she almost winced at the cold draft of the castle nipping at her once warm skin.
"i don't think i've ever felt more alone in my life," Y/N started. harry placed his hand ontop of hers. she scooted closer to him, her head going to his shoulder. "everyone has this grudge against me and i don't fucking know why."
she sniffed. harry placed a kiss on her head. "ssh, don't cry, babe." he comforted. his hand moved from hers to her knee, sliding down her thigh. "i can feel you here, right?"
she nodded, wrapping both of her arms around the arm of his that was closest to her. her cheek scrunched against his shoulder.
"you're never alone, my dear," harry started. he lifted her chin and kissed her lips. "never. you can talk to me about these things, okay, love? i won't ever judge you."
Y/N cuddled closer to him and nodded tiredly. "sleepy?" harry asked, grinning. she nodded, already beginning to doze off. he stood up, making her whine. he then calmed her unease by taking her waist in his hands and pulling her up. her legs wrapped around his cortex and their chests were touching, her head falling into the crook of his neck. harry kissed her jawline and held the area under her thighs with either hand. he carried her away to gryffindor tower, feeling her chest rumble as she snored in his arms.

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