Harry:
Its late, and you cant sleep. You peer over Harry, who is sleeping next to you, and see his glasses on the bedside table. Smirking, you get up and walk to them. You pick them up and put them on. Then you creep to the mirror on the wall.
"Im Harry Potter! The Boy Who Lived!" you say in your best Harry voice. "See my scar? It is the proof of a hero!!" you stand up straigh and put your hands on your hips like superheroes do. "I WILL DEFEAT HE-WHO-SHALL-NOT-BE-NAMED AND SAVE THE ENTIRE WIZARDING WORLD"
You hear chuckles from behind you.
"Oh, morning Harry" you say, taking off his glasses sheepishly.
"Its late, love, go back to sleep" he says, yawning. "But that was actually quite cute"
Embarrased, you climb back into bed and fall asleep in minutes.
Draco:
Draco didnt own much Muggle clothing, and what he did he didnt wear often. So you figured wearing one of his tshirts to bed without asking wouldnt really matter. You slid the shirt on along with some shorts and went to sleep. In the morning, you woke up to the smell of (insert favorite breakfast food here) cooking downstairs. You groggily rolled out of bed and went downstairs.
"Morning Y/L/N. Sleep well?" Draco asked, turning to face you. You nodded as he came up and wrapped his arms around you, resting his chin on your head. "Baby, is that my shirt?"
"Why, yes. It seems that it is." you answered sassily.
"Well thats not fair now is it?" he questioned.
"Oh stop Malfoy. You can have it back." you said, pulling away from his hug.
"Not that. It looks better on you than it ever did on me"
Ron:
A couple years ago, someone had gotten Ron a pair of fuzzy socks as a gift. He barely ever wore them, but you did.
"Ron," you would say, " im wearing your socks. Rightie and Leftie are cold"
To which he would chuckle, muttering something sarcastic about him being the childish one.
