Third POV
Harry sat in Ron's room and continued to read new pages for The Daily Prophet, more or less the headlines
Headmaster Igor Karkaroff found dead!
Ollivander and multiple shopkeepers missing!
Dementors Attacks on the rise!
Muggle Targeted for information!
"How grim.." he whispered but was interrupted by (Y/n) entering into the room hiding a bag behind his back
"You ready?" (Y/n) asked curiously with enthusiasm in his voice
"I mean yeah, but a week for this? I'm expecting something grand" he joked as (Y/n) snickered and sat on the bed patting Harry to sit next to him
Harry moved next to (Y/n) with their shoulders slightly touching, Harry noticed the distance feeling a sense of chills arose from his arm being so close to the (H/c)
(Y/n) handed him the bag, Harry took it carefully, he rummaged through it and felt a small box. He pulled out the present and was met with a gift box. He felt humored and looked to (Y/n) who urged him to open it
Harry opened it. He was met with a silver bracelet, connecting the whole thing was a small owl head
"I- this is adorable" he chuckled as (Y/n) flipped the owl peice to reveal the back of it with initials H.P
"I know your into Quidditch and all that, but I reckon you get presents about that almost every year" he replied and pulled something out of the bag revealing a book
"But in case you don't like it, here's a backup, just in case" he stated and handed it to Harry who held the book of famous Quidditch players
"Well....I was going to compliment you for getting me something not Quidditch related. But too late" he teased
"Hold on a minute! Let me have it back and then you can compliment me all you want" stated (Y/n) reaching for the book as Harry held it above his head pushing him away
"You should've trusted your gut, now your back to being unoriginal" he mocked. (Y/n) jumped onto Harry pinning him down onto the bed snatching the book from his hands
"It's gone, now compliment me you peasant" he joked but realized the position they were both in. Both there bodies touched and Harry felt his face turn red at the close proximity. Goosebumps arose from both of them as both of their legs intertwined somehow during the conflict
"Alright, were ready are you....."
Ron opened his bedroom door to see his best friends in a position he wished he could avoid seeing
"I- I'll wait outside" He replied in a high pitched tone closing the door. (Y/n) got off of Harry, he awkwardly laughed and helped Harry off the bed
"Sorry, I got a bit overboard" he apologized
"It's fine, you showed your strength, that's your compliment" he replied and grabbed his gifts, he placed the book on Ron's desk but wore the bracelet on his wrist
"It's dapper, I like it" stated Harry. (Y/n) nodded and placed his hands in his pockets
"Yeah, I'll go wait outside" He responded fast and nearly tumbled trying to open the door but flashed Harry a smile and left the room
(Y/n) threw his body back onto a nearby wall. He patted himself down trying to find the imaginary buzzer that made him so warm, weird, and comforting feeling when Harry was beneath him
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■The Prophecy Of the Wizarding Beast■ (Male Reader)
Fanfiction- Harry Potter x Male Reader x Draco Malfoy - Prophecy's come and go but for (Y/n) who was a new pureblood wizard, he was confused yet excited, but most of all was happy to meet the friends he made along the way. . . But not as much as the dark pas...
