Harry Potter Preferences and Imagines

alone time

Harry: The Burrow was the only place you got to see Harry outside of school, so you had decided to spend the entire summer there. Your parents were big supporters of the dark lord, so they really didn't like Harry, or you for that matter.
You had snuck out to go to the Weasley's, bringing everything that you owned with you with no plans of returning, considering it was your fifth year and you didn't find it necessary.
Upon arriving at the burrow, you were  engulfed with hugs and kisses from Molly before being warmly greeted by your boyfriend.
After a long day of doing things with the Weasley's, Hermione, and Harry, you finally got to be alone with him.
Harry grabbed your waist gently, tugging you into the spare bedroom, a wide grin spreading across his face.
"I finally get to get a good look at my girl," He mumbled, brushing your hair back off of your shoulders.
You leaned towards him, gently pressing your lips to his jawline, making your way up to his lips, your arms snaking around his waist as you did so.
"Harry have you seen-" Molly burst in, stopping herself mid-sentence, "Oh dear, I suppose this is a terrible time. Well I can come back later, uh have fun you too!" She rambled on, hurrying back out the door, shutting it behind her, mumbling profanities under her breath as she did so.
You and Harry glanced at each other before letting out a loud laugh.
"Let's try that again, yeah?" He chuckled, pecking your nose.
Ron: Your feet padded against the concrete floor as you made your way up the stairs in your light gray, knitted socks. You rounded the corner and made your way through the boys dormitories, over to your boyfriend, Ron.
"Hey," You whispered once you had reached his bed, leaning your face close to his as you gently pushed his ginger hair back off of his forehead.
"Hi, gorgeous," He muttered sleepily, his eyes opened to a small slit.
He slowly scooted over, lifting up the blanket so that you could slide under. You gently climbed onto the bed, being careful so that it wouldn't squeak, and dived underneath the covers.
Ron quickly moved closer to you, folding his arms around your waist, nuzzling his nose into your hair.
You gently pushed his arms off of you, turning him over on his back and climbing on top of him, straddling his waist as you sat him up, gently trailing your thumb along his jawline.
"I've missed touching you," You breathed, sealing the space by pressing your lips against his, kissing him passionately.
"What-" A light from the tip of a wand illuminated the room.
"Neville!" Ron shouted in a hush tone, pulling the blanket up over the both of you.
"You're not supposed to be in here!" Neville shouted at you, causing Harry to stir in the bed across from you.
"What's going on?" He mumbled, sitting up and slipping his glasses up onto his nose. "Oh-"
You quickly climbed off of Ron, positioning yourself at the foot of his bed, a small pout forming on your lips as Harry and Neville stared at you two.
Draco: "I'm sorry, my dad is always that rude.." Draco breathed against your neck as he pulled you into his bedroom, leaving the door cracked open.
He gently kissed up your neck, stopping once he reached your lips, placing a full, needy kiss against them.
You quickly kissed back, unbuttoning his white t-shirt in the process, tugging it off of his body.
You heard a loud giggle coming from outside of the door, so you pulled away from Draco, peering around him.
Bellatrix was standing there, a huge grin on her face as she looked in through the crap.
"Cissy!!!" She screeched, hurrying down the long, white hallway.
After a couple of minutes, Draco's mother was rushing towards you, Bellatrix slightly behind.
"Bella says you two were.. doing things, and that I should make sure you're okay.." Narcissa mumbled, shoving her sister back out of the door, a sorrowful look on her face as she shut the door behind her.
Fred: "You're so hot," Fred mumbled, nibbling on the skin of the top of you ear, his hands roaming freely around your body as they pleased.
"Mm," You muttered in return, gently grinding your hips down against his, placing your hands on his chest as you tilted your head.
"Hey, mum wants-" Ginny stopped mid-sentence, stopping right inside the door frame.
She dropped the parchment she was holding, her eyes growing wider as she saw what the two of you were doing.
She quickly turned away, running back out of the room.
"Shit.." Fred mumbled as you scooted off of him, your cheeks heating up slightly.
"FRED WEASLEY!" You heard seconds later. His mother was bounding up the stairs. "HOW DARE YOU DO SUCH A THING UNDER MY ROOF?" She hollered, barging into the room. "Of course, I don't blame you, dear." She added reassuringly towards you.
George: "Come on.. The only person that would barge in would be Fred, but he's out with his girlfriend.." George whined, grabbing your hips gently.
"Fine," You agreed, stepping towards him as he did so, wrapping your arms around his waist.
He softly placed his lips on yours, slowly deepening the kiss before the two of you were lying on the bed in nothing but your underwear.
"Georg-" Fred stopped and started laughing. "Well, I'm glad you decided to have fun while we were gone."
Your cheeks flushed a dark red as his girlfriend, Aidia—who also happened to be your best friend—appeared next to him.
"Oh," She snorted, tugging at Fred's arm, "Let's let them finish!" She said, "Have fun you guys!" She directed towards the two of you before pulling Fred out of the room, closing the door.