harry potter imagines and preferences {OPEN}

Harry Potter

I think I'm pregnant with a candy baby. I shall name her Regina.

For jonnor_4ever

Third Person POV

"Boys, I'm reading. If you throw one more pebble at me I swear I will hex both your arses."

The Weasley twins laughed and walked out of their "hiding spot", which was behind a tree.

"So sorry, love," Fred replied, sitting to Jaden's right as George sat to her left. "We only wanted to know if you wanted to come to the party."

Y/N set down her book and furrowed her eyebrows. "The party?"

"Our party." They said simultaneously, grinning like fools. George nudged her arm and winked. "Even Harry'll be there."

Y/N knew he was kidding, they always joked about Harry liking her, but the truth is... She really did like the raven haired boy. She liked him a lot.

"I guess I'll consider making an appearance," she said in a jokingly sophisticated voice. "For there is no party unless I am there, of course."

The twins cracked a smile nodded in approval. As they walked back to the castle, Jaden called, "When and where?" To which they responded, "After dinner tonight at the Shrieking Shack!"

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"Ladies, gents-"

"-and Ron-"

"Welcome to the party!"

There were only a handful of people in the shrieking shack, and Harry was the only one who clapped slowly and pathetically, showing that this was, indeed, a let down.

The twins lowered their arms and crossed them. "Ungrateful gits." George muttered. "Ron get your arse back here, this isn't it!" Fred called, digging around his bag, to which he then pulled out a bowl. He smirked. "We have games planned, of course."

He set the bowl down in the middle of the room and everyone sat around it. "Ladies, close your eyes while-"

"Us boys put something in the bowl," Fred finished, the smirk still on his face. "For seven minutes in heaven."

The boys began to wolf whistle, and eagerly put random items in the bowl, while the girls just groaned and covered their eyes.

"Don't put food in the bowl, Ron." The twins snapped in unison, causing Ron to pause and groan, digging deeper into his pockets.

Jaden giggled slightly and bit her lip, eyes still closed.

The girls stayed there for another minute or two, before Fred said they could open their eyes again. "Who's going first?" Lee asked, clasping his hands together. There was a silence, before Katie Bell bravely stood up. She shrugged. "What the hell." She bent down, looking the opposite direction, and pulled out a small package of Puking Pastiles. Ron and Harry practically keeled over laughing so hard.

"Bloody hell, which of you put this in?" She asked, face palming to try and hide her giggles.

"The uglier twin, I'm afraid." Fred sighed, earning a punch from George, who was beginning to laugh. As he walked to the closet, he turned around, walking backwards, and wiggled his eyebrows. "At least you won't contract any deadly diseases from me." Before Fred could protest, George pulled Katie into the closet and closed the door.

As the boys (mostly Fred) began to yell perverted things to the couple in the closet, Hermione scooted closer to Y/N. "Are you hoping you'll choose Har-" she was cut off by Y/N quickly covering her friend's mouth. "Shh, 'Mione, they'll hear you!"

She just rolled her eyes, and removed Y/N's hand from her mouth. 

"He likes you." 

Y/n scoffed, but deep down, everything was bubbling. Was she serious? Does Harry really like her? Or was she just joking around like Fred and George?"

"SEVEN MINUTES IS UP, LOVE BUGS!" Angelina yelled, slamming her hands on the creaky wooden floor. Katie was the first to emerge from the closet, looking like her normal self; her hair just slightly out of place. George, on the other hand, was a mess. His hair was crazy and his tie was undone. He slowly walked out and sat next to Fred, a dazed look on his face, before he broke out into a grin. Fred was already rolling around on the ground, clutching his stomach and laughing so hard he was silent except for the occasional breath.

After he recovered, and George situated himself again, Ron called, "Who's next?" Y/N's hand itched to pluck an object (specifically Harry's) from the bowl, but no one else seemed ready to move, so she stayed put, not wanting to look awkward.

After a moment, George, Lee, and Fred booed. "You're more stubborn than Umbridge!" Lee said, shaking his head in disgrace. Y/N sighed and stuck her hand in the bowl.

Stupid peer pressure.

"Who put the crumpled piece of parchment in?" She asked cautiously. Some people said "oooooooh" and a couple wolf whistled. Harry slowly stood up, looking at the ground, clearly embarrassed.

Y/N's eyes widened, but she then walked to the closet. She would be extremely excited, but Harry seemed as if he just wanted to sit in the closet and do anything but kiss.

Once the two were inside the cramped room and closed the door, they stood face to face for a moment, unsure of what to do. "So-"

"Can I kiss you?" Y/N looked up at Harry in shock. Once he processed how he actually asked the question, he looked back down at his shoes sheepishly.

"Sorry?" She asked, wanting to be sure that she didn't hear him wrong. Harry sighed and scratched the back of his neck. "It's just that you're very pretty..." He began. The strain in his voice gave away to the idea that he was extremely nervous while saying this, and was still questioning if it was a good idea. "And you're very kind, and I've liked you for a long ti-"

Y/N quickly cut him off by planting a quick, gentle kiss on his lips, catching him off guard. "Aren't you supposed to shut me up with a kiss?" She giggled, smiling brightly. Harry smiled back, and quickly gained confidence, as he leaned in to kiss her again, which quickly turned into a heated snogging session.

After seven minutes, Ron was sent to "fetch them." As soon as he opened the door, he turned bright red (along with Y/N and Harry) and walked right back to his spot in the circle.

"You two disgust me."

GOSH ITS TAKING ME SO LONG TO DO THESE REQUESTS IM SO SORRY