HP charackter & reader one shots

The olive theory {R.W.}

Year: 4
Relationship: Crushes/friends
House: doesn't matter
Pronouns: they/them
Type: fluff
Other information:
You're friends with Ron, Harry, and most of the other gryffindors in this, your house still doesn't matter tho

Y/n hates olives

You can sit at any table during lunch and stuff
Reader is a Lil introverted

Warnings: 4th wall breaking, author included
Mild language
AN: I decided to try smt new for this, so sorry that it's not really good
I'd love to get some feedback on it tho
Oh ye, this is based on some deamus (I think that's the ship name for Dean and Seamus)
Live laugh love deamus

3rd person P.O.V.:

Ever since Y/n attended hogwarts, they have been friends with the gryffindors, mostly with the golden trio.
Y/n has never been much of an outgoing person, so it came as a shock for them to get so many friends so quickly, not that they where complaining. They where really grateful for them and loved all of their magical friends.

Some more then others.
Nobody knew who.
Some people knew.
Alright, fine.
Everyone but the teenage ginger boy knew.

Y/n liked him.
Ron liked them.

"So, they're dating?" Ginnys asked, showing her interest in the gossip her slytherin friend had to tell her.
"No-"
"Not yet at least." Harry finished his friends sentence for them as he came into the great hall, trying to look at what the gossiper was writing in their book.

The black haired slytherin always carried the book with them.
Or at least most of the times.
They where constantly writing in it, it was their biggest treasure.
George once tried looking in it.
The blue eye didn't get away for months.

"What are you planning on doing?" They asked the gryffindor boy with a smirk.
"Nothing." Hermione laughed out from behind him, getting herself seated on her confused friends left, Harry seating himself next to Ginny.
"He's hoping teasing them into confessing will work." Hermione continued to explain to the two friends.

"Hey guys."
Y/n's voice made all four of them look up. Before them stand the 'friends' they where just talking about.
They all greeted back as the other 2 sat down.
"I heard we where going to have nachos today, no idea why." Ginny said, excited for the food she has been wanting to eat all day, since she overslept breakfast.

"Oooo, it's here!" Ron squeaked as the food appeared.
There was multiple food, everyone got themselves some as they conversed.

"Oh for fucks sake.."
Y/n mumbled as they realized there where olives with their nachos.
"What's wrong?" Ron asked. They didn't think much of it, thinking they just grabbed his attention by their cursing.
In reality, Ron never took his attention of them.
He couldn't stop himself from starring at them, admiring their beauty.

God, the amount of times Harry teased his best friend about his obvious love- sick behavior. Never ever has Y/n realized it.

"There are olives in this, I hate olives.." they scoffed.
"Oh, you can give them to me, I love olives." Ron responded, their 4 friends looking at each other knowingly.
"They hate olives, that's awsome!" Harry yell- whispered to the other 3.
"The olive theory!" Hermione copied Harrys tone of voice.

Their slytherin friend began writing in their book, Ron and Y/n searched for the olives, Ginny and Harry smirked at each other while Hermione gave Luna who just turned up behind her An explaining glance.
Lunas eyes flattered to the 'friends' as she let out a light laugh, Hermione's eyes wandered to the two oblivious friends while Luna looked at what her secretive friend was writing:

God, the amount of times Harry teased his best friend about his obvious love- sick behavior. Never ever has Y/n realized it.

"There are olives in this, I hate olives.." they scoffed.
"Oh, you can give them to me, I love olives." Ron responded, their 4 friends looking at each other knowingly.
"They hate olives, that's awsome!" Harry yell- whispered to the other 3.
"The olive theory!" Hermione copied Harrys tone of voice.

Ron and Y/n.
The olive theory was based on them.
They hate olives, he loves them.
That's what made them the perfect match.

Luna smiled to herself as she sat down, greeting her friends, knowing she was going to be in her friends little future-telling story.

AN: Meh, idk
I have very mixed feelings abt this. I mostly hate it tho..
Ye, anyways!
I think I'm gonna make an edit about this on my tik tok account
Byee
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