ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᶠᵒʳᵍⁱᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᶠᵒʳ
ʷʰᵃᵗᵉᵛᵉʳ ⁱ ᵈᵒ.
ʷʰᵉⁿ ⁱ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʳᵉᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ
ʸᵒᵘ.
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ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ, a forgetful girl manages her way through years of learning at hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.
➤ harry potter x fem!muichiro!reader...
it was a terribly stormy day, it was a struggle to see players through the thick and heavy rain.
you had forgotten your umbrella, so you were sat on the bench getting utterly soaked. multiple people looked at you, concerned.
the match was hectic, the players nor the audience could see much of anything and there had already been numerous collisions. the end of a gryffindor girls broom got struck by lightning and she was sent pummeling down towards harry.
but it seems he saw the snitch because he went zooming passed a teacher stand, off into the clouds along with the hufflepuff seeker.
you followed the match with your eyes, hugging your knees to your chest.
you felt soggy and wanted to leave, but if you were to leave alone now you'd surely get lost.
you look up, the hufflepuff seeker was falling rapidly back down to the ground. his hair was crazy and frizzy and he looked awe-struck.
your eyebrows raise as harry starts pummeling down to the ground, he was without his broom and was headed straight for the hard ground.
you see dumbledore raise his arm from another stand, probably doing something to save him.
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"HE LOOKS A BIT PEAKY, DOESN'T HE?"
"peaky? what do you expect? he fell over a hundred feet"
"come on, ron. let's walk you off the astronomy tower"
"and see what you look like"
you look down at harry, his eyes were twitching. hermione had brought you to watch over him.
you tilt your head down at him as his eyes open.
"probably a right side better than he normally does" harry jokes, everyone breathes out in relief.
you all back up as he sits up.
"how are you feeling?" hermione asks.
"oh, brilliant"
"you gave us a right good scare there, mate" one of the twins says.
"what happened?" harry asks.
"well.. you fell off your broom" hermione says, glancing at ron who was holding a something wrapped in a gryffindor flag.
"really? i meant the match. who won?"
you blink.
hermione stands up, glancing at you nervously, you shrug.
"um.. no one blames you, harry.. the dementors aren't supposed to come inside the grounds. dumbledore was furious. as soon as he saved you, he sent them straight off"
"there's uh, something else you should know too, harry..."
you glance down at the wrap in ron's arms.
what happened?
"when you fell, your broom it... sort of.. blew into the whomping willow, and.."
he unravels the flag, revealing a bundle of sticks which was once harry's nimbus 2000.
"well..." he picks up the handle.
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