Harry Potter Universe One shots

Love at first Sight (Harry Potter)

Short fluff with Harry. I'd say Y/N is something between 12 and 14 and Harry is one year older than her, depending on her age. Also Luna is not at home in the first part of the story or she doesn't even exist and Y/N is the only Lovegood daughter. It's your choice!

Word Count: 1148 Words

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"Y/N, honey, can you open the door!" My dad yells through half the house.

I roll my eyes, put my pen down and close my notebook and get up from my bed while making my way to the door, "Who is coming?" I yell back.

"Harry and his parents, you haven't met them yet, dear!" He yells back again.

"Hooray." I whisper to myself sarcastically while rolling my eyes.

I go over to open the door and my eyes immediately widen as I see a boy with black hair and gorgeous green eyes standing in front of me, his parents behind him. The cute smile on his face already has me in a chokehold.

Oh merlin I think I just fell in love.

I let them all come in and smile, "I'm Y/N Lovegood, Xenophilius' daughter."

The father bows down to my height a little and holds out his hand for me to shake, "I'm so glad to finally meet you. I'm James, this is my wife Lily and our son Harry."

I shake all their hands as my dad already comes into the room, "Ah welcome in, I feel honored finally being able to host a dinner! Y/N, honey, why don't you take Harry up to your room while the adults catch up?"

"Yup." I say briefly while gesturing Harry to follow me upstairs.

As we get into my room, I sit down on my bed awkwardly, "You want to sit down?" I ask while gesturing to my bed.

He nods slowly and sits down opposite from me.

"So you are the famous Harry Potter?" I giggle.

"I wouldn't say famous." He shakes his head briefly.

"Oh come on, you are a Quidditch legend like your dad." I smile cheekily.

He shakes his head once again and snickers. Oh he is a humble guy.

It's quiet for a moment until Harry's eyes flicker up to mine again, stars sparkling behind them, "I-I like your eyes." He mutters.

Immediate pink blush paints my cheeks and neck and I smile. I don't like when people talk about my eyes because they are different colors. Muggles always ask me if I am a witch because of them.

Which I am but I really can't admit that. They tend to bully me for it so I learned to hate my eyes.

But when he says it like that I can't hate them right?

"M-mine?" I stutter with wide eyes, "Thank you, I like your scar."

Oh merlin kill me! Don't point out his scar!

"Really?" His eyes soften and a smile graces his pink lips, "I used to cover it up, but uhm...you know." He shrugs kindly.

"Uhm sorry I didn't wanna point out anything that makes you uncomfortable." I mumble while looking down at my hands.

"Don't worry, you didn't." He shakes his head, bringing my attention back to his smile again.

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Ever since that day, we've become friends and our families have been letting us hang out more often and therefore giving us plenty of opportunities to bond.

Which really didn't better my hopeless crush on this boy. I swear, when he smiles, I forget how to breathe.

"That's so unfair, you're way stronger than me." I giggle as he keeps me pinned down to his bed while tickling my belly.

"No it's totally fair." He chuckles.

I squirm beneath him, heaving for air while laughing, "Please stop I can't breathe." I giggle with closed eyes.

Suddenly I feel his long fingers retrieve from my body as he moves to sit beside me.

I open my eyes and we simultaneously breathe out.

"You're so annoying." I roll my eyes while letting out a light chuckle.

"You love it really." He winks and I try my best to keep the blush from filling my cheeks.

"No I absolutely hate it." I cross my arms and turn my head away from him, but I still hold it high.

Suddenly I feel a finger curl under my chin and turning it to face Harry.

Oh merlin he is so beautiful.

A smirk falls upon his lips as his eyes gaze down on mine, "You look cute when you are pouting."

"And you are pretty much always annoying, no matter what you do." I raise an eyebrow and return the smirk cheekily.

"Am not." He fakes a shocked expression.

"Are too."

"Am not."

"Are too."

"Am not."

"Shut up." I roll my eyes and smirk while unfolding my arms and surrendering to his cuteness.

All of a sudden his smirk turns smaller, but I can still see the brightness of it, while his eyes completely focus on my lips, "Don't do that." He whispers.

"Do what?" I mutter as I feel the tension in the room rising. It's almost as if everything went quiet just for us.

"Roll your eyes with that smirk on your lips." He keeps his voice low while his finger is still hooked under my chin, making the spot burn with need all of a sudden.

"Why not?" I ask quietly.

"Because it really makes me wanna kiss you."

Did he really just say that or am I going crazy with my crush on him already?

I must be dreaming.

Oh merlin.

Or did he really say it?

"What?" I mumble shocked.

"Y/N, please, can I kiss you?" He asks slowly.

Instead of answering, I give him a swift nod and only a moment later he pulls me in for a kiss, pressing his soft lips on mine.

Oh merlin I am kissing Harry Potter! The one thing I have been wanting to do for a literal eternity!

I slowly move my lips against his, not wanting to break the contact to his soft skin. My hands slowly wander up to his neck as our mouths move against one and another as if they were made for each other.

After a while, I pull away, our lips slightly pink and plump from the kissing. A small smile forms on his lips as he lets out an airy snicker, "I've been wanting to do that forever, Y/N."

"Me too." I whisper, returning the smile, "And it was way better than I could have ever imagined."

"Do me a favor then?" He raises his eyebrows with a kind look in his eyes.

Oh those gorgeous eyes.

"Yea?"

"Kiss me again."

I don't need to be told twice, instead I pull him in for another loving kiss.

Oh I never want this feeling to stop.