Harry Potter Preferences

Part 1 (How you meet)

Most of these are in first year. Just wanted to let ya know <3

Harry:

It was your first year at Hogwarts and since you were shy, you felt LOST. The only thing you knew, was you had to get onto the platform 9 3/4. You looked around and asked a few people but, they had no idea what you were talking about. You finally spotted someone your age. He had a lighting bolt shaped scar on his forehead, green eyes, and jet black hair. "Um. Sorry to bother you...but um...Do you know how to get onto platform 9 3/4?" you asked, playing with your hair nervously. "Oh. Well...The thing is...I don't know how to get on either..." he replied. "You must be going to Hogwarts too. "I'm sorry but, what's your name?" you asked. "Harry. Harry Potter." You smiled. "I'm Y/N, Y/L/N." you replied. "Nice to meet you." Let's just say you became a lot closer than planned...

Ron:   

It was at last time for the feast. Your favorite part. You immediately started digging in. The redhead next to you went just as fast. When the feast was over, both of you were still going. It started to get people's attention. You were the first to notice it. "Wah?" You said, your mouth still full. The redhead also looked up. "Oh. Wah jus appen?" he asked, which caused people to start laughing. When EVERYONE was done, 5 minuets later you had learned the redhead's name was Ron. "It's good to find someone who loves eating as much as I do." Ron had said. It didn't take long for you two to become buddies. Now to get out of the friendzone...

Draco:

You couldn't believe it. You were standing next to the boy who lived. Your excitement was interrupted by footsteps. A blonde boy with greyish blue eyes went up to Harry Potter. His name was Draco Malfoy. He was offering to be his friend. But he was also poking fun at Harry's other friend, Ron Weasley. Harry didn't like that. And neither did you. "Shove off, you unbearable git!" you shouted. "What do we have here?" one of his cronies asked. "Oh look at you. Aren't you cute? Standing up for Weaslebee here? You wouldn't want that. Potter, you and your friend better stay out of trouble and ditch Weaslebee." "Don't. Call. Me Cute." You said, glaring at him. "I can call you whatever I want." He replied, smirking. So that wasn't the best start...

Fred:

Fred Weasley. You've always heard a lot about of him. But you've never really talked to him. you had a HUGE crush on him so you were too shy to ever talk to him. Little did you know...Fred's twin, George knew all about your little crush...You were walking down the hall to the library to study. Right before you walked in, about 50 water balloons splashed down onto you. You let out a squeal. "For Godric's sake, George! That was horrid timing! We were supposed to get Ron not a cute girl!" Fred argued with George. "Oi!" Ron yelled from behind you. You didn't bother moving your hair out of your face until you stopped blushing. But Fred had already done that for you. "Sorry bout that. My twin here was being quite careless." "Oi! My hand slipped!" "Yeah. Sure. Don't worry Y/N,  I'll make it up to you! " Fred declared, running off. "Wah? He knows my name?" You said, shocked. George smirked.

George:

You were studying under a tree where it was more private. It wasn't completely quiet. Dean and Seamus were goofing off with the Weasley twins. George pointed at you, but you ignored it. Not long after he was making his way over to you while the rest of the boys were holding back laughter. "Hello there. The voices in my head told me to come talk to you. What's a pretty girl like you doin all alone?" George asked, sitting next to you. "Oh. Um. Hehe. Hello. I'm just studying. "Which subject?" He asked. "Potions." You replied. "Oh. Nice. I didn't catch your name, sweetheart." "Y/N" you giggled. "Well, see ya around, Y/N." George said and winked.

Neville:

It was your first day at Hogwarts and you were glad to have found a friend already. Hermione Granger. You were both talking about the moving staircases. A scared looking boy knocked on your compartment door. Hermione opened it up. "Uhh. S-sorry to bother y-you...but I lost m-my toad T-Trevor." He said, shaking. "Oh. Don't worry. I'll help you find him. Hermione, you stay here and make sure our spot isn't taken." You said, standing up. After searching for Trevor, you found him under one of the seats. "Th-thank you" Neville said, running along. You chuckled at how shy he was. It was actually pretty cute.

Oliver:

As a child, you were always interested in Quidditch. It's all you ever talked about. Quidditch, Quidditch, Quidditch. It always drove your parents nuts. You were wandering around a store looking at all the brooms. But one broom caught your eye. The Nimbus 2002. You were about to grab it, but someone else had grabbed it at the same exact time as you. You looked up. "Sorry. You can have it." You said, walking away slowly. The other person grabbed your arm. "Wait! Don't go!" He insisted. He started asking you about Quidditch and talked about loving Quidditch as a kid, just like you. After the little chat, you knew him a lot better. "See you at Hogwarts, Y/N." Walking out of the shop with a Nimbus 2001, you made your way to your mum. "Ooooh who was he?" She teased. "Mum!" You said, rolling your eyes.

That was the first part! Hope you enjoyed!  <3