Harry Potter Preferences

How you start dating

Harry
After your run in at the start of the third year, you and Harry started hanging out a lot more. Soon, you started noticing him looking -almost staring- at you. Whether it be during class or when you were helping him with homework, he eyes were always on you. To tell the truth, you started to get paranoid.

It was after dinner when you finally had enough. He was looking at you so much he managed to spill his ink over the parchment.

"Okay, what the hell is wrong with me? Is there something up with my face?" You exclaimed, surprising him.

"What? Of course not!" He looked confused.

"Then why the hell do you keep staring at me?"

"I...you noticed" he blushed.

"Fuck yes I've noticed, now could you please explain?"

He looked around the crowded common room and sighed. "Fine, but not here" He grabbed your hand and pulled you past the portrait into an abandoned classroom.

"You want an explanation? I'll give you it. I like you Y/N, so much you're actually driving me crazy" he sat on a desk when he finished talking, putting his hands on his face.

"You...how long?"

"Since you made us late for class..."

"And you didn't think to tell me?" You said quietly.

"I...what?" He looked up confused.

"I've liked you since first year, idiot" you mumbled, and he stood up and hugged you.

"Then, would you be my girlfriend?"

"Course" you said into his chest as he pulled you closer.

Ron
"You what?" You heard Harry exclaim from the front of your potions class.

"I like her okay, but shut up!" He hushed him.

Deciding you had a few minutes spare before Snape -or Draco- would turn up, you walked over to them and leaned against their desk. "Who does Ronnykins like?" You smirked, making Ron blush.

"Oh no one...just a Ravenclaw girl"

"But Ronnykins," Harry mocked. "She's not in Ravenclaw, she's a Slytherin"

"Shut up mate!" he said under his breath.

"Ooooh, who is it?" Your eyes brightened at the information. "It's Pansy, isn't it?"

"Wh-what? No!"

You turned your interrogating towards Harry. "Tell me who it is, I know you want to"

Harry looked as if he would burst. "It's you" he blurted out.

"Bloody hell" Ron slammed his head on the table.

"Ronald, look at me"

"Nooooo" he moaned.

"Ron!" You said sternly. He slowly looked up, his face as red as his hair. "The Three Broomsticks, 11am on Saturday, don't be late"

"Wh-what?" He asked surprised.

"You heard me" you smirked before making your way to the back of the class as Snape walked in, your brother following him. As you walked away you heard him celebrating with Harry.

"Why was you talking to Weasley?" Draco asked as you took your seat.

"I asked him on a date" you said nonchalantly.

"You what?"

"Oh shut it" you laughed knowing that although he might hate anyone associated with Harry, he would bare with it if they made you happy.