7 minutes in Heaven

The Boy Who Lived

Tonight is the Halloween of your last year at Hogwarts. (After the war Draco stated hanging out with your group). George came to visit... well, more like snuck into Hogwarts. He devised a plan for everyone to meet in the room of requirements.

You, Ginny, Hermione, Hannah Abbott, Susan Bones and Luna grudgingly agreed. You mainly agreed because Harry would be there. As you opened the door, you saw George, Seamus, Neville, Ron, Harry, and Draco.

"Alrighty ya weirdos, come, gather around. Come sit sit. Time for 7 minutes in heaven.. or hell. Whichever." George said and we all sat in a circle in the middle of the room.

"Now ladies.. the men and I put an item of our own it's this weird hat here." George said pointing to the most ridiculous hat you've ever seen before. Could of been Neville's Grandmother's.

"Rules of the game are: you have to go in the closet with the person you draw... no ifs ands or buts. No coming out early and no light." George smirked.

"Now who to start with?" George laughed and turned to you.

"Y/N would you please go first " George asked. You gulped and put your hand in the hat. You pulled out a golden snitch.

"Harry, I believe this if yours." You said trying your best not to blush. He nodded and walked to the closet with you.

"In ya go!!"George sang and the lights went out.

"Um.. hi Harry." You whispered.

"Hi Y/N." He replied.

"Are you okay?" He continued.

"I'm a little nervous to be honest." You admitted.

"Why? We've been friends for years.." he wondered. Why did he have to make this so hard? You don't want to tell him! What if he doesn't like you?

"Um.." you stuttered.

Harry got closer to you. You could hear him breathing.

"If anything, I should be nervous." he said.

"Why Harry?" You asked.

"Because I like you. Isn't it obvious? I have for years." He stuttered.

With that news, you leaped at him and crashed your lips into his. That's you've ever wanted. He pulled you closer to him and deepened the kiss.

"I take it you like me too?" He laughed.

"I always have." You blushed.

He kissed you again, softer than before. "Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked you.

"Yes!" You giggled.

"Y/N, Harry! 1 minute left!" George yelled.

You and Harry fixed your clothes and hair. When the door opened, you and him walked out holding hands. For the rest of the night, you sat in his lap as he gently rubbed your thigh.