Harry Potter Imagine

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BECAUSE I HAVE NOTHING BETTER TO DO.

You're walking through the streets of Hogsmeade with your friend Harry. It's snowing and cold, but you don't mind. You and Harry are grinning at each other happily.

You have a crush on Harry. You've always thought that despite his skinny, short figure and silly glasses, he's quite attractive.

But you don't want to say anything, as you're worried about destroying your friendship, which you're content with for now.

"You know, I sometimes think you're my best friend. Hermione and Ron, they're always fighting and it's rather... tedious. But you're not like that. You're... wonderful."

Then he seemed to realize what he'd said, and grinned embarrassedly.

"Thank you, Harry," you say, beaming at him. "I think you're not so bad yourself."

He laughs and catches your hand. "[insert your name here], I... like you. A lot."

"I feel the same way, Harry," you say, smiling a bit.

Then he grabbs your face gently and kisses you on the lips, his other hand playing with your hair.

When he pulls away, you smile at him.

Then Harry looks straight at you. "[insert your name here]... will you go out with me?"

I know. Über-stupid. I was really bored . . .


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