Harry Potter Preferences

When you meet his family

Harry:
His parents are dead. (*crying out loud*)

Ron:
You met them on the platform to Hogwarts in your fourth year when you walked up to him. His mother engulfed you in a tight hug.
"Thank you for being Ron's girlfriend. I heard so much about you, you seem perfect for my little boy!"
"MOM!" Ron exclaimed angrily and you chuckled.
Cute, mommy's little boy.

Draco:
You were perfect for him.
Slytherin.
Pureblood.
Beautiful.
Smart.
At least that's what he told you all the time.
"My parents are going to love you." He said as he opened the door of his house.
It was the summer vacation of your fifth year and now you we're finally going to meet your boyfriends parents.

"Hello mother, father." He said when the two of you walked into a big room, that Draco told you later was the dining hall.
Narcissa Malfoy, his mother, and Lucius Malfoy, his father, both sat at the table. His father was reading the Profet while his mother read a book.
They looked up when Draco and you walked in. His mother's eyes lit up as she saw and hurried towards you and her sin. First she engulfed Draco in a hug and then you.
"Draco had told me you were pretty, but you're perfect!"

Fred:
It was the day the Hogwarts Express left for the Christmas break. You were quite nervous, as Fred, your boyfriend from two months, had asked you too come and celebrate this with him and his family. Of course you already knew Ginny, Ron and George, you had heard a lot about the others. You knew how important family was to Fred, so you feared what would happen if they wouldn't like you.
His parents would pick you all up from the platform and that was only minutes away.

When you got out of the train Fred grabbed your trunk from you. You smiled at him.
'I'm really lucky he's mine.' You thought.
"Come on!" You followed him through the crowd, which he could look over and you couldn't.
When finally, there they were, a family of redheads. Fred was already hugging his mother and you stood just awkwardly behind him.
When his mother let go of him Fred stepped aside.
"Mom, I like you to meet someone." Fred said.
"Oh! Hello dear. I've heard so much about you!" She said while embracing you in a bone crushing hug.
"Mom! You're breaking her!" Fred exclaimed. His mother laughed as she let go of you.
"Fred, take her trunk. Y/n come with me." She said as we walked together, with Fred behind you. "So tell me, dearie, how exactly do you put up with Fred?"
"Mom!" Fred yelled from behind the two of you You laughed. Why did you worry again?
George:
Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out.
Breathe in. Breathe out.
Relax Y/n everything's fine. It's just your boyfriends parents you're about to meet.
Panic! Panic! Panic!
What if they don't like me?
What if they hate me?
What if they tell George to break up with me?
What if-
What if-
What if-

"You okay? You look a bit pale." George asked as we walked onto the path that lead to the Burrow.
You nodded.
"I'm fine."
"Nervous." You nodded again.
"You don't have to be nervous. They'll love you!" He said soothing you.

We walked into a room that you recognized as the kitchen. Inside the room stood Fred, Ginny and probably his parents.
"Ehem." George fake coughed.
The four people turned around. When the short redheaded woman saw the two of you her face lit up.
"Hello dear! Was George nice to you when he apparated you here?" She asked as she rushed towards you and hugged you. She let go of you again.
"What a beautiful girl, George." His father said.
"Yeah, still wondering how he got her." Fred teased. George shot glares at him.
"I'm Arthur."
"And I'm Molly. Now Ginny go show her your room, you'll be staying with her and George, no funny business under my roof."
You followed Ginny up the stairs when she said:
"Welcome to the family."