(Yandere) Various Harry Potter x Reader

Truth

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"Take the moment and taste it
You've got no reason to be afraid."

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"Wyn? Are you OK? Wyn? Wendell Anderson?" Y/N waves her hand in front of Wyn's bored face.

Wyn merely stares at the same wall he's been looking at for an hour or so, "What?"

Y/N is shocked by his unimpressed expression, which lacks his usual smile, "Are you OK?"

"Yeah. Fine," Wyn responds quickly, paying attention to Y/N's homework, which she had asked him to help her with, "What're you stuck on?"

"Potions homework, but I can do it later. Are you sure you're OK?" Y/N repeats her question, not fully trusting Wyn.

Wyn nods, still seemingly distant towards her, "I'm perfectly fine."

"Alright then," Y/N, still very much disbelieving him, decides to continue her homework, as Wyn just boredly stares at the wall.
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"Aren't you excited for the holiday break? It's going to be rather exciting, finally going home for the first time in your first year," Cedric, who had been meeting with Y/N as much as he could, tries to lighten her mood up, upon seeing her so... down.

"Holiday break will be fun, sure," Y/N mindlessly agrees.

Cedric sighs, as he realises he can't do much in this situation, "You know, you're not giving me much to work with here."

"What do you mean?" Y/N asks, mildly confused at his broken mannerisms.

Cedric's beautiful eyes turn distraught, "I'm obviously trying to befriend you, but I feel as if you're rejecting me."

"You are my friend," Y/N states, hoping to set Cedric at ease, after seeing how quickly his facial expressions had change just because of one thing she had said.

"You just don't act like it. You smile around your other friends, like the Ravenclaw boy. I just want to be a good friend and make you smile," Cedric still looks deeply saddened, but he looks as if he's being overly dramatic rather than true. He's toying with Y/N, hoping she'll take the bait.

Y/N turns rather soft, dropping her quill to give him a serious look, "While I may not make it clear or known, I do rather enjoy spending time with you. However, it's just rather odd you wouldn't hang out with people your own age. After all, you seem increasingly popular here."

"Of course I am, I'm handsome," Cedric can't help the smirk which appears on his face.

Y/N sucks her lips in to keep from laughing, "You think that alone makes popularity?"

"It's called pretty privilege, and I would be lying if I said I didn't think you had it too," Cedric looks rather attractive in this moment, as he suddenly becomes distracted by the first snow of the year falls upon the window of the common room, making his soft, pink lips part in awe of the nature, "Woah."

"You like the snow, then?" Y/N asks, honestly ignoring his completely nonsense compliment.

"Love it," Cedric smiles so innocently, like a child, making him even more so adorable, "It so beautifully whitens the earth, makes the world just appear clean. Besides, it means the holidays are just coming quicker and quicker, which I love anticipating for such an event. The sole thought of warm hot cocoa after walking in the snow, well, it just makes me absolutely filled with goosebumps."