Harry Potter Characters x Reader oneshots

Harry Potter- requested

This is a platonic oneshot :)

" I don't understand why you have to do this, Y/N. Hanging out with Potter." Draco sneered at his sister. "Draco don't be mean about my friends, they're the only ones I've got besides you, so piss off. " Y/N strode off, meeting Harry at the far end of the corridor. The pair greeted each other before heading to Dumbledore's office; he had requested to see both of them. The office was cluttered, papers strewn everywhere and trinkets littering the room. Harry walked over to Fawkes, greeting him. Turning back to Y/N, he saw the girl engrossed in a book she had picked up. Her head was tilted, her eyes eagerly scanning the pages. Odd, how with her firey red hair and that pose, that she reminded Harry of memories he'd seen of his mother, Lily.

In fact, since the pair had become closer at the beginning of their 6th year, Harry had seen many things in Y/N that reminded him of memories he had seen and heard of his parents. The way she walked- rather strutted- down the corridor reminded Harry of the way Sirius had described his dad before his death. Harry still missed Sirius,he was without any family now. Well he had the Dursley's, but Harry couldn't bring himself to count them as family, rather an annoyance he couldn't wait to be rid of.

"Harry, Y/N, thank you for coming so quickly." Dumbledore had appeared at the top of the staircase, snapping Y/N out of her book. " I have a task for you Harry, and I thought Miss Malfoy here could help you in your quest. There is a very important memory I need you to retrieve from Horace Slughorn."
"Sir? Stealing a memory from a teacher? I could never Sir." Y/N protested.
"My dear, you don't need to steal it, I believe with time, Horace will come to understand he needs to give up that memory, and who better to convince him than the boy who lived and his Malfoy friend?"
"Well when you put it like that Sir," Harry began," We'll do it."
"Thank you Harry, I knew I could rely on you. And you miss Malfoy."

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"How are we supposed to get this memory, Harry?"
"With a little luck!"
"Luck, come on Harry, be serious."
"I am being serious Y/N, liquid luck? I won it?"
Y/N's eyes widened, the brown flecks reminding him of his own eyes. James's eyes.

Harry downed the bottle, immediately feeling lighter, so much so he scrambled out of the portrait hole without Y/N, bumping into Ginny under the clock. "Dean stop! I told you!" Ginny began arguing with her boyfriend, Dean Thomas.

Y/N ran through the halls, trying to find Harry. She found him coming inside from the grounds, Slughorn's arm slung casually around his shoulders, both looking a little teary eyed. "Harry? Professor? Are you alright??"
"Y/N! It's just so sad!"
"What is Harry?"
Harry flung out his arms, narrowly missing Y/N. "The circle of life!"
"Okay, Harry, I think it's time I brought you back to the common room. Thank you professor, I'll take him from here."
"Of course, miss Malfoy, and Harry remember what we talked about!"
"Of course, see ya sir!"
Slughorn walked off, leaving a giggling Harry in Y/N's arms. "What did you talk about Harry?"
"I got it! DUMBLEDOOOOOORE! WHERE ARE YOOUUUUU?"
"I imagine he's in his office, Harry? Harry where are you going?"
"Dumbledore, silly keep up!"

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Harry slumped into his chair, cheeks tear stained. "Dead, he's actually dead." Y/N wandered, brushing her fingers over the items in Dumbledore's office. "I can't believe it either Harry, I'm so sorry."
"Yeah, sorry mate," Ron patted Harry's back. Y/N moved from the bookcase to Dumbledore's desk. On top of it was an envelope, addressed to Y/N and Harry. "Harry," she said picking it up." This is for us?"
"What is it?"
Y/N opened it, a little vial falling into her hand. "It's a memory."
"We should look at it."
"We should." The pair moved over to the glass cabinet, opening it and pouring the vial into the milky waters, watching it swirl black.

"Lily! It's him! Take the twins and go!"
"James? James? JAMES?"
"LILY GO!"
The door blasted open, smashing into smithereens. The outline of voldemort stood out against the dust, James Potter bravely facing him, wand drawn. "You won't get my children, Tom."
"I think you find I will, avada kedavra."
James's body hit the floor with a thud, Lily stifling a scream upstairs whilst she heard the love of her life die. "Children, mama loves you, dada loves you. Harry, you're going to do great things, my darling Y/N, you're going to grow into such a strong girl, my darling children, you are so loved. So loved."
"Lily? Come out come out wherever you are."
Lily turned, drawing her wand, coming face to face with voldemort. "Not my children, you monster. "
" funny, poor little James said the same thing, it's a shame he had to die. Move and you will live."
"No!"
Voldemort shot his killing curse at Lily, white light splitting from her as she fell to the ground. He turned to the children, mere toddlers, crying in their cribs for their mother. Voldemort shot his curse once more, but it bounced off Harry, hitting his sister before turning on Voldemort, turning him into smoke.

Snape picked his way through the damage, passing James Potter on the stairs, wand still drawn. He entered the nursery, sobbing when he realised Lily was dead. His attention was drawn from her corpse to Y/N, crying in her cot. Harry was face down, seemingly dead, so Snape took the baby, and left Lily Potter with her dead husband and son.

"Lucius! Answer!" Snape banged on the door again, shushing the child in his arms. "Severus?" Narcissa opened the door,holding her newborn son, the man immediately shoving the baby into her arms. "James is dead, Harry is dead, Lily is dead! Take the child! He won't come for her if you pass her off as your Draco's twin! Save her please, she's all I have left of Lily!"
"Okay, Severus, we will, now go before he finds you here!"

The memory changed.

Dumbledore's office materialising, Snape standing before the desk in tears. "I thought he was dead Albus, he looked dead! She's a Malfoy now! A Malfoy in Gryffindor, people will suspect, he will suspect. There is nothing we can do for the children now, we should tell them before they get hurt."
"Severus, I will tell Y/N she is Harry's sister when the time is right, they are 11, hardly an age to bestow the greatest hardship of their life on them!"

Y/N and Harry were spit out, landing on the floor, both in tears. "Sister, you're my sister! I have family!"
"Oh Harry!" The pair embraced, realising the importance of the revelation they had just discovered. "You're not alone anymore, Harry!"
"I'm not alone!I have a sister!"
Harry turned to Ron and Hermione, both looking perplexed, "I have family!"