𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 | Harry Potter x reader

𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐒

{harrys pov} 

Y/N, RON AND I WERE HAVING A GOOD LAUGH  at seeing malfoy's face, shocked at the fact that we were still in the school, looking tired but perfectly cheerful. indeed, by next morning we all thought that meeting the three-headed dog had been an excellent adventure and we were quite keen to have another one. in the meantime, i filled y/n and ron in about the package that seemed to have been moved from gringotts to hogwarts and we spent alot of time wondering what could possibly need such heavy protection.

"it's either really valuable or really dangerous," said ron.

"or both," i said.

"it has to be, if its not why would it need so much protection," y/n added.

but as all we knew for sure about the mysterious object was that it was about two inches long, we didn't have much chance of guessing what it was without further clues. neither neville or hemione showed the slightest interest in what lay underneath the dog and the trap .

hermione was now refusing to speak to us, but she was such a bossy know-it-all that ron and i saw this as an added bonus. y/n did not seem to mind either, despite having previously said that we should get to know her. all we really wanted now was a way of getting back at malfoy, and to our great delight, just such a thing arrived with the post about a week later.

as the owls flooded into the great hall as usual, everyone's attention was caught at once by two long, thin packages carried by twelve large screech owls. i was just as interested as everyone else to see what was in the large parcel and was amazed when the owls soared down and dropped them right infront of not only me, but y/n too, knocking my bacon to the floor. they had hardly fluttered out of the way when oakley, our family owl, dropped a letter on top of the parcel.

i extended my arm and took the letter before anybody else could, which was lucky because as y/n leaned in to read over my shoulder, she saw that it read:

DO NOT OPEN THE PARCEL AT THE TABLE

to harry and y/n,

we are so very proud of both of you that you made it on the gryffindor quidditch team !

james was jumping up and down with excitement because he was so happy for you both of you.

anyways, the parcels contains your two nimbus two thousands, but professor mcgonagall doesn't want everybody knowing each of you've got a broomstick or they'll all want one. oliver wood will meet you tonight on the quidditch pitch at seven o'clock for your first training session.

goodbye and love you both lots !

lily

i had difficulty hiding my glee as i passed the note to ron to read.

"nimbus two thousands!" ron moaned enviously. "i've never even touched one."

"c'mon, we'll put them back in the common room to open for later!" said y/n, as she practically jumped off her seat at the table, grabbing her parcel and dragging both ron and i along with much haste.