Harry Potter Preferences and Imagines

He's Being A Gentleman (HarryxReader Imagine)

Your back really hurt, but you didn't want to seem like a wimp, so all day, you carried around your bag despite it being unnaturally heavy. "Hurry up, (Y/N)." You were about to throw your bag on the floor and pounce on Draco Malfoy when the weight on your shoulder lifted. Looking up, you saw that it was non other than your knight in shining spectacles, Harry Potter. "Its really embarrassing watching you struggle down the corridor like this, you know. I almost told people I didn't know you," he muttered, walking past you as you sputtered, a little short on insults at the moment due to breathlessness.

"What are you even doing down here?" You knew for a fact that Harry had Divination, which, last time you checked, wasn't in the dungeons. "I was taking a shortcut." Looking over at him, you noticed his ears turning pink. "Okay," you said, not even bothering to mention that he had to pass his class to get to the dungeons.

The two of you walked in silence until he finally spoke. "Okay, so maybe I came down here on purpose," he said, looking over at you. Fake gasping, you pretended to clutch pearls, causing him to bump you slightly. "I haven't seen you in two days. I was worried." You smiled softly, leaning your head on his shoulder. "You're so sappy, Potter. Remind me to make sure I get with a stick next relationship." He shook his head, draping an arm around your shoulder. "Remind me to break any stick that comes near you," he said, pulling you into his side as people stared at you. Even though you and Harry had been dating for months, it still shocked many people to see the two of you together for some reason.

"Here we are. Ye Olde Cave of the Bat." He chuckled as you smacked his arm. "Don't be so rude," you scolded. He smiled lazily as he looked around the hallway, newly deserted after the warning bell tolled.

Before you could open your mouth to thank him, his lips crashed into yours, causing you to forget what you were going to say. You don't know how long you stood there, but when he pulled away, you both probably looked a sight. Pecking you once more on the lips, he separated. "See you tonight?" You nodded blankly, turning and heading inside. When you were almost halfway to your desk you turned sharply. "My bag, you idiot!"