Harry: You were wasted. Giggling, dancing, singing and just plain drunk. Harry had his arms around you, trying to keep you from toppling down the stairs. As you reached the Gryffindor common room, you hiccuped, "Harry, why are we in Dumbledore's bathroom?" "What?" Harry stared at you. You responded with a giggle. Harry shook his head as he guided you away from the fireplace and towards the couch. You let out a sheepish Oops as you stumbled over a pillow on the floor. You collapsed on the couch. Before your eyes closed, you let out a quiet, "I love you, Harry." Harry froze and stared at you for a bit before smiling. "Love you too, (Y/N)"
Ron: Ron was hungry. Oh, who am I kidding? Ron was always hungry. But tonight he was exceptionally hungry. You were doing an essay for Snape and you refused to move until you had finished it. And Ron also refused to leave you alone in the common room. So he kept whining for you to hurry up. Finally, you gave up on the essay. You just couldn't concentrate with Ron being a baby. Throwing your hands up in the air, you said, "Okay, let's go eat!" Ron jumped up and hugged you tightly, "I love you! I love you! I love you!"
Draco: Draco was a nervous wreak. All that was on his mind was Oh My God. He was going to show you his Death Eater Mark today. Oh my God. Then he heard a knock on his door. Well, too late to turn back now. He opened the door and pulled you into the room before locking the door again. You asked him what was wrong, he took a deep breath and showed you. You gasped loudly and just stared at it. Draco felt like crying. Then he felt your hand touch his. "Please don't leave me." He said. "I will never leave you. I love you, Draco." Draco was full of relief. "I love you too. So much."
Fred: It wasn't a big deal for the both of you. You felt perfectly normal saying it to each other. It was when you were reading your favorite book and Fred made the awful mistake of asking you what it was about. Of course, you had to tell him all about it. As he watched you talking excitedly and making hand gestures along with what you were saying, he said randomly, "I love you." You stopped what you were saying for a moment to say back, "Love you too."before continuing on your book.
George: You woke up feeling down for some reason. George noticed you weren't your normal happy self and questioned you. You responded with a shrug. He frowned. No girl of his was going to spend the day depressed, especially since it was Saturday. So, he stood up on the table and sang loudly, "I LOVE YOU~ YOU'RE THE PRETTIEST GIRL IN THE WORLD AND I LOVE YOU~ DON'T BE SAD I LOVE YOU~" in a horrible sounding voice. But nevertheless you laughed. So George was happy.
Neville: You were playing with your pet cat. You laughed as it rolled on its back and waved its tiny paws at you. "I love you." you cooed at it. At this moment, Neville came into the room. He pouted when he heard what you had said. "Aw, no love for me then?" Laughing, you pulled him into a hug. "Love you, Neville."
Oliver: Oliver was one tough cookie. Or so he says. But you knew that deep inside he was actually quite the teddy bear. So when you two first said I love you, it was a pretty big deal. You were looking at him when a huge feeling of immense love washed over you. "I love you," you whispered, thinking Oliver couldn't possibly hear it. But you were proven wrong when he raised his head to look at you slowly."W-what?" Shoot. "I love you?" you said, voice growing smaller by the second. Oliver just stared at you before enveloping you in a hug. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for you to say those words." he mumbled happily into your hair. "Oh, and I love you too."
A/N
One word. Dead.
Okay, byeeeeeeeeeeee~
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