HP charackter & reader one shots

"I'm not your sister/ brother.." (H.P.)

Year:  3 rd

Relationship: Siblings

AN: In this one shot  the reader is Harrys sibling, they're also transgender. It doesn't matter if uoure ftm or mtf trans in this, I will just write:
(Y/R/G)=your real gender
(Y/B/G)=your birth gender
(Y/H/C)=your hogwarts crush
So if you're ftm trans, (Y/R/G) would be male, and (Y/B/G) would be female.
I will use these also when Harry says something like:
"This is my sister"="This is my (Y/B/G)", just do you know.
This is a little sad btw
Enjoy!

Your P.O.V.:

I was always used to being second place, after my famous twin brother Harry James Potter. He was always the Potter everyone talked about, no one ever asked my brother: "Hey Harry, how is your (Y/B/G)?" or even better, if they would actually listen to my endless tries to come out of them as trans. I have known about my gender identity, but no one ever bothered listening to me, or respect my pronouns. It was always just: "OK, cool (Y/B/G)". If they even listened. Sometimes, Harry would try making people notice me, but he gave this up quite a while ago. Now he would ignore me mostly just like everyone else, not only would he ignore me but also my pronouns, if he would even talk about me. "This is my (Y/B/G), (Y/N).". No matter how often I told him my pronouns were (Y/R/G), he would never use them. He wasn't even homophobic or anything, he just didn't saw me worthy enough to respect my pronouns. While I was talking to Harry, since he needed my help in potion, (Y/H/C) walked up to me, wanting to ask me out. I was over the moon. Harry on the other hand went crazy mad, telling (Y/H/C) to, quote: "Get their hands of his (Y/H/C)!" Wow. Now that someone showed interest in me , he was suddenly a protective brother who cared for his sibling. I was furious. (Y/H/C) left looking a little disappointed as I gave them a apologetic look. After they were gone, I went crazy on my so called "brother" for scaring the one person that likes me away. "Wtf Harry? Why did you do that? What were you thinking?" I spat at him angrily. My brother answered with a simple yet frustrated "You're my (Y/B/G), I was just protecting you." "I'm not your (Y/B/G).. You never cared about me! But now that somebody is showing interest in me you suddenly have to "protect" me?" I now almost yelled, luckily nobody was near us. "You are my (Y/B/G)! What else are you supposed to be?!" Harry yelled at me, I completely lost it at this point and started yelling back: "I'M YOUR (Y/R/G)! STOP MISSGENDERING ME! You know what? I'm done with you! Don't ever talk to me again! Because of you people only ever talk to me when they want to know something about you!" With that I stormed of.

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