Harry Potter Preferences

Attack of Feels

Writing this because OH MY GOSH IM SURROUNDED BY PEOPLE I DONT KNOW AND I FEEL LIKE DISAPPEARING HELP WHERE ARE MY FRIENDS

Harry: You sniffed sadly, sitting on the floor beside your bed. The door opened and a familiar voice called out, "(Y/N)? Babe, where are you? I need you to tell me how to- Merlin, are you crying?" You let out a little whimper as Harry sat down next to you and pulled you into his arms. You broke down, tears rolling down your cheeks and staining his shirt. He whispered reassuring words into your ear as he rocked you back and forth. "Thank you," you mumbled when you had calmed down. "Anything for you, (Y/N)" Harry replied as he held you tighter in his arms, never wanting to let go.

Ron: "No!" You exclaimed, making Ron jump. "What's wrong?" He asked you cautiously. You glared at television screen in front of you, "That's is not what they did in the books! They went to the valley first then to the lair of dragons!" You pointed angrily at the screen, "Who's the director?" You asked, grabbing the cover of the disk and scanning it quickly. "I'll be writing a complaint to that guy!" Despite being a pure-blood wizard who had never seen a television before, Ron knew that this 'director' guy wouldn't be too happy to receive your complaint so he grabbed your wrists and tried to calm you down. "Relax, (Y/N). You're getting more worked up than me and I've never even seen a movie before." He said soothingly.

Draco: "Angel, this is getting out of hand." Draco said to you, frowning at the large amount of books in your hand. "No, it's not, Draco. Besides, I need these books to study." You said back, tying to balance the books on your arms. "Angel, I'm serious. You've been studying for the past six weeks. I'm sure that's more than enough for the OWLs." Draco said, taking a few books from you and helping you to stack them neatly on your table. "Draco, you don't understand. I need to get all this information in my head. The exam's in five days!" "(Y/N), listen to me." Draco said, grasping your shoulders and shaking them slightly. "You're getting the exam nerves, that's all. You're smart, really smart. You'll breeze through this like you always do. Now calm down." Draco felt your shoulders slack under his fingers. "You're right. I'm being silly, aren't I?" "Yes. And that's okay."

Fred: "Don't you dare! NO, FRED, N-" You giggled uncontrollably as Fred tickled your waist. He had you straddled and he grinned wickedly. "Stop!" You said in between gasps of laughter. Your desperate plea only made his evil grin grow wider. "Why, pray tell, will I let you off so easily, darling?" He stopped for a moment and you squirmed, trying to free yourself from his grasp. "Because you love me?" You tried, smiling innocently. Fred held his chin, thinking. "Do I?" He said, leaning downwards towards you. And pecking your lips, he said, "Yes, yes, I do."

George: You sobbed into George's shoulder and he cried into your hair. Together you slid down to the floor, holding each other tightly. It finally broke, the dam of emotions that had been there ever since the war. Ever since three became two. You knew it was harder for George than it was for you, he lost his twin, for Merlin's sake. But here you were, crying almost as hard as he was. You had known the twins since birth and had been very close with them. George connected his lips to yours desperately searching for a source of comfort and you gave it to him gladly. You both needed someone to lean on now.

Neville: "(Y/N)! (Y/N)! Look! Look! Look!" You turned around only to get a faceful of plant. "Neville? What is this?" You asked him, pushing the plant away and taking it into your hands. "I have no idea!" Neville announced happily. You looked at the plant then at your boyfriend, "Okay? What do you intend to do with it?" Neville beamdd at you, "I'm going to study it, maybe get Progessor Sprout's opinion on what it is. I think I may have found a new plant species!" You gaped at him, almost letting the pot slip through your fingers, "Oh, Neville. That is amazing! I knew you could do it!" You set the plant on a nearby table and tackled Neville wih a hug that nearly sent him off his feet.

Oliver: "I never knew days off could be so awfully boring," You commented as you hang upside down from one of the sofas in the Gryffindor common room. Oliver glanced at you before returning back to his Divinations homework, "Do some work then. Oh, wait, don't tell me, you've already, by some strange miracle, finished it all." "Trust me, I would trade anything for something to do now, even if it is homework." You sat back upright, only to see Oliver staring at you strangely, "What?" You asked him. "If you are that desperate, you could help me-" "Oliver Wood, I would sooner ban myself from playing Quidditch ever again than help you with any kind of homework.""Come on, love, I've got a practise at 7, help me out please?" "You got practise, and I've got a whole day to fill. Looks like we'll both be busy." "I love you?" "Love you too. Now do your Divination for Merlin's sake, or I'll tell Harry to leave Malfoy to get the snitch next match."

A/N

Cheers to long and tiring paragraphs!!!!! Okay, Imma just get to the point right now. Thank you all so much for the follows, the views, the votes, the comments and whatever else you all been doing because I appreciate it a lot. So much you dont even know how much. And to make this clear this is not an average thank you footnote so that you guys know that im not a bad person and that I can communicate with my readers and that type of crap. Nope, this is not that kind of author note. I want you to know that these words are from the bottom of my heart and I love every one of you, even if I dont know who you are. I just want you to know I love you, I appreciate you, I thank you and I really really hope you know this because its true. I love you byee.