Harry Potter Imagines and Preferences

When They Started Liking You ~~ Preferences

A/N: I will be doing this in their perspectives, so it'll be a different format.  Sorry if it gets confusing, I bet you I was confused while writing it (I haven't written them yet as of the moment I'm writing this).  See you tomorrow *cough* actually today *cough* for another Imagine!  If your wondering when I upload, I don't really have a schedule.  I upload before I go to sleep.  It is usually 9:30 to 10:30 though.  I know, I go to sleep early.

Harry:
(y/n) seemed to be engulfed in the scene.  Hogsmede.  It was wonderful and I knew she had never been here before.  I smiled slightly, staring at her.  She had her eyes fixated on the sky, snowflakes falling down.  Her (y/h/c) hair speckled with snow.  It was beautiful.  Her (y/e/c) eyes gleamed in excitement.  I don't think she sees me, leaning against this tree, watching her.  (y/n) starts bobbing up and down, turning toward me.  She grabs my arm and I smile.

"Come on!  I want to get a butterbear!" She frantically pulls my arm, trying to get me to go with.

"I'll beat you there!" I shake out of her grip, sprinting away.

"Oh no you won't!" She runs ahead of me.

Smiles are plastered on both our faces when we show up in front of The Three Broomsticks, panting.  Out of breath, we both walk inside.  Butterflies burst into my stomach, I don't want to mess up anything with her.

Ron:
"Ronald Weasley!" I hear my name being yelled from around the corner of the hall.

I stumble down the hall, trying not to get seen by (y/n).  She was furious and I knew it.

"Ronald!  What are you-" She gasps, "I'm going to get you!"

So, I think, she opened the door with the bucket over it.  I'm in for it now.

"You're going to pay for this!" Her clothes were soaked, as was her hair.

It was pretty, with her (y/e/c) eyes gleaming in frustration, her hair doused in water, the way she was running toward me with vengeance lacing her expression.  Wait, I should probably run.  I sprint away, taking glances behind me.  Turning a corner, I peek around it, checking to see if she's still there.  When I let out a relived sigh, I turn straight in front of me.  She's standing there, dripping wet.

"Ah!" I yell.

"Ronald, get back here!" She stomps her foot as I quicken my pace.

Before I know it, I'm being tackled to the ground by her.  She's positioned over me, a scowl set upon her face.

"Why did you do that! Now I have to change before Lunch!  I might miss some of the food, you know how I love food." She tilts her head.

"Sorry." I mumble, unable to speak louder, because she was perfect, and I didn't want to make any mistakes.

Neville:
I was wandering around the train, asking if anyone had seen my toad when I came across a compartment with a blonde and a really cute girl.  I could hardly muster up the courage to open the door, but I finally did.

"Have you seen a toad?" I asked, staring at her.

"Does it look like it?  Go away." The blonde haired boy hissed at me.

I left, not wanting to get on his bad side.  I kept thinking about the girl, she was beautiful and we kept making eye-contact.  I hope she's in my house, what ever that'll be.

Fred:
"I think I need my eyes checked." I say to George, rubbing my eyes.

"What did you do this time?" He pats my shoulder.

"You know (y/n)?  The one we prank all the time?"

"Of course, I help with the pranks smart one."

"I think I'm falling for her." I sigh dreamily, staring at the Gryffindor answering Snape's question.

"Hah, really?  I'll help you dude."

"Thanks.  I really don't want this to end in a royal flop." I scrunch up my nose.

"It won't, I promise."

George:
I was walking through the halls next to Fred.  We were waiting for our prank to work.  (y/n) was going to have her hair change to green.  I laughed a little thinking about it, not aware that Fred had stopped walking along my side.

"George?  Can you hear me?" He clapped his hands by my ear.

"Wha-" I jump, cutting myself off.

Fred laughs at me, making my face flush red.  He laughs harder at this.

"AH!" (y/n) scream rings through the hall.

"We should probably run for it." Fred stares at me.

"I'm with you." We start sprinting down the corridors.

"FRED AND GEORGE WEASLEY I WILL FIND YOU!" we hear from not too far behind us.

I push Fred into a broom closet, both of us holding our breath.  She stops in front of our door, I can hear her murmuring through it.  Someone starts to turn the knob.  The door flings open and I stare into the (y/e/c), anger filled eyes.  Her hair was a bright green, it looked really good on her.  I stared open mouthed at her for a while, letting her blow off some steam.  She walked away, and I found myself peeking around the corner to watch her hair swing back and forth with her strides.  I couldn't get enough of her.

"(y/n), huh?" Fred pokes my side with his elbow.

"Yeah." I sigh.

Draco:
"Ha!  You thinks that's going to phase me?  Just because some, filthy, slimy, little rat thinks I'm a disgrace to the Slytherin house?" (y/n) talks with her hands.

"Not like you have any say in it, everyone knows it." I cross my arms.

"At least people respect me because I'm not a jerk who tells them they're a disgrace.  I don't blabber about them in their faces.  I keep my normally sized nose out of other peoples' business."

I don't feel offended, she's been winning these fights all through our years at Hogwarts.  I don't mind anymore.  The way her (y/h/c) bobs up and down because she's moving her hands too fast while she talks just looks stunning.  I smirk a little, knowing I'm going to get her some day.  Without explanation, I walk off in the middle of one of her rants.  The stunned look on her face made me want to grab it, but I just walked away.

OMG GUYS, I AM SO SORRY THAT THIS WASN'T OUT YESTERDAY I HAD GYMNASTICS AND MY MORTAL ENEMY WAS THERE (THAT WASN'T FUN) AND THEN I WENT TO MY FRIENDS HOUSE TO HAVE A SLEEP OVER AND I THOUGHT THAT SINCE I WAS UP UNTIL ONE YESTERDAY I WOULD SLEEP WELL, I WAS COMPLETELY WRONG AND I WAS TYPING FRANTICALLY BUT QUIETLY AT 4:30AM THIS MORNING TRYING NOT TO DOZE OFF AND FINISH IT AND I FELL ASLEEP WRITING.

In other news, I figured out that I take all day to write these things.  I start in the morning of the day it is supposed to be out and write it on and off to keep my creative juices flowing, and then I edit it for around an hour before I go to sleep and upload.  So today's Imagine might be out a little later.  SO SORRY!  We're almost at 200 reads and I'm honestly so ecstatic.  I only thought I would get like 10...and I'm not lying.  My friends think I'm crazy because I've been texting them in caps and keep saying I'm really happy, but only my best friends know of my writing side.  It's weird but I love it, JUST LIKE I LOVE ALL OF YOU GUYS READING THIS ♡♡♡!!!