The Demon and Me: A Travis X Reader Fanfic

#8: Locked out

"Harry, you're a wizard! You're a wizard, Harry!"

Yup. That's my intro.
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Your POV:
"Blimey, Harry, I forgot my bloody keys!!!!" I said in Ron Weasly from Harry Potter's voice.

"First Mean Girls, and now Harry Potter?" Travis asked. He was leaned up against the outside of my house, with an almost too big of a smile on his face.

I looked to the house beside mine. A man who I hadn't seen before walked out of the door and sat on his porch. I didn't know why he would be out here is such weather. Most people would rather stay inside when it is raining.

"Bloody 'ell, Harry. Let me make my Harry Potter references dam***!!!" I yelled, laughing.

The man sitting on the porch must've heard me. I knew I was loud, but I didn't expect him to actually tune in on our conversation. The man said, "Isn't Harry Potter getting old? After all of this time, people like you still make references to it?"

"Always," I said simply. I smiled to the man and turned back to Travis. I was slightly weirded out at the fact that the man jumped into the conversation so quickly, but I decided to ignore it.

Travis looked at the man, frowning a little with furrowed eyebrows. "Don't you even dare say that quote!" Travis sniffled a bit.

"Alan Rickman was a good man. Now I'm going to cry. I shouldn't have said that," I said.

"He was a good man. Rest in peace, Alan," Travis said. He looked down to see me without keys and his mind returned to the original subject. "Did you leave your keys at the park? I can go get them-" Travis started to say.

"No. I left my keys in my house. I knew I was forgetting something, Harry!" I exclaimed.

"Wait, if you're Ron, and I'm Harry, than that means that Ron and Harry just kissed. Plot twist!"

I burst into laughter. "O-Oh m-my I-I-rene!" I said in between fits of giggles.

Travis smiled giddily.

"Travis, you're smiling so wide that I think the man over there is going to start thinking that you're crazy," I said. I poked Travis' nose.

"Hey! I can't help it!" Travis turned his body so that he was still leaning against my house, but so that his body was facing me. "I just kissed an amazing girl!"

"You're a dork," I muttered. I bowed my head down, trying to hide myself from blushing.

"I know," Travis said.

"You're flipping adorable."

"I know." Travis smiled. "It's a true talent of mine."

I crossed my arms, rolling my eyes.

"Do you have a hidden spare key somewhere, like in the movies where the extra key is under the welcome mat?" Travis asked.

"Oh yeah!! I totally forgot about that!" I exclaimed.

"You're a dork," Travis said.

"I know," I said. I bent down and picked up the lawn gnome in my front lawn garden.

"You're flipping adorable."

"I know, it's a true talent of mine," I said. I smiled, clearly blushing. Just like before, I bent my head down. I used my hair to cover my beet red face.

"I can't argue with that because it's 100% true," Travis whispered.

I looked down, where the key under the gnome was supposed to be. "It isn't here!!!" I said. My hands scrambled around, trying to find it, as if it buried itself into the ground below.