A/N: I'm super lazy so for Fred and George's there will be something like (T/O/C) which means twin of choice
HARRY:
You opened your eyes. This is incredible you thought looking at platform 9 3/4 with all the witches and wizards. All of a sudden the train horn sounded snapping you out of your daze. "(Y/N)! Hurry! The train is about to leave!" Your mom urgently said. You hugged your parents and rushed onto the train looking for a place to sit. Most of the compartments were full but as you got near the end, there was a compartment with a kid with scraggly black hair and a ginger kid in there. You knocked on the door and the black haired kid said "Come in!" "Hey, there are no other seats available so I was wondering if I could sit here?" You asked. "Of course! I'm Harry Potter." The dark haired boy said. "I'm Ron Weasley." The ginger added. "I'm (Y/N). Nice to meet you both."
RON:
"Excuse me." You said, jostling your way through the crowd in Diagon Alley with your father. Finally, you reached your destination of Ollivanders wand shop. You walked in and the bell twinkled. "I will help you in just a moment." The guy behind the counter said cheerfully. You glanced around you at all the wand boxes and your eyes landed on a ginger boy and who you presumed to be his mom. He held a wand in his hand and gave it a wave and it shot a jet of light at you and your father. "Oi! Sorry 'bout that." The ginger sheepishly apologized. "It's all good!" You said with a warm smile. "Now let's find a different wand." The worker said while snatching the wand out of the gingers fingers. The boy approached you and said "If my prediction is correct, you are going to Hogwarts this year?" "Yep! I'm (Y/N) (Y/L/N)." You introduced yourself. "I'm Ron Weasley." The boy said while sticking his hand out. You shook it.
HERMIONE:
You were walking to the library with your best friend, Neville. "I have to go find a book for History of Magic so i'll be back in a minute." you said to him while walking away from your table. After searching for a few minutes, you finally found the book you were looking for. You grabbed it and heard someone clear their throat. You whipped around. It was Hermione Granger. "Excuse me but I need that book. I have homework due tomorrow." she stated. "Well, it just so happens that I need it too as I have homework due tomorrow also." you replied back to the bushy haired girl. "Well, we can always share the book." she proposed.
FRED AND GEORGE:
You heard the familiar peels of laughter coming from the Gryffindor common room as you walked into the portrait hole. "Fred, George, who did you prank this time?" You ask tiredly, yet excitedly. "Oh no one, just Pansy Parkinson." Fred gushes. "You should have seen how she screamed when she felt slugs in her hair!" George continued. "My question, is how you two never get caught!" You respond while laughing. "Hey (Y/N), I hardly know you but you seem cool so do you want to sit together at dinner?" (T/O/C) askes with almost puppy dog eyes. "That would be lovely!" You say while blushing.
DRACO:
You were sitting up in the astronomy tower watching the sunrise when a cold voice snapped you out of your daze. "What do you think you are doing here, (Y/L/N)?" You heard Malfoy ask. "That's none of your concern, Malfoy." You simply stated. "It's very early and you are in my place so get out." Malfoy said. "I can be here if I want to. I don't see your name anywhere." You said still staring at the sunrise. "If you are going to be that stubborn we might as well keep eachother company, even though I won't enjoy it." Malfoy breathed. "Ok Malfoy, as long as you try to be decent for a bit." You ask. "Deal." He agrees.
NEVILLE:
You were walking to Herbology, your worst subject, with your best friend, (Y/F/N) when you heard a thud and laughter up ahead in the greenhouse. "Longbottom, are you ever going to stop being so bloody clumsy?" You heard someone laugh. You walked cautiously into the greenhouse and saw Neville on the ground with a shattered pot next to him. "I-I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to. It was a-an accident!" Neville yelped. "Hey, why don't you leave him alone!" You say to the person you identified as Pansy Parkinson. "Make me." She sneered. You took out your wand but (Y/F/N) pushed your arm down. "Do you want our house to lose points?!" They hiss. You shake your head and walk over to Neville, helping him stand and clean the broken bits of porcelain. "Thanks!" He says.
LUNA:
"Excuse me, have you seen any Nargles and or shoes around the castle?" A dreamy voice asked as you were in your way to the Great Hall for lunch. "I'm afraid not, sorry." You said turning around. A girl with striking blue eyes and long, wavy blonde hair was standing behind you, looking a little dreamy. "Oh, ok. If you see any make sure to tell me! Let's hope the Wrackspurts don't get into your ears though or else you might forget." The girl said then turned. "Oh yeah! I'm Luna Lovegood!" She introduced. "I'm (Y/N) (Y/L/N)." You replied. "I hope to see you around sometime! It would be even better if we met again when I had shoes though." Luna giggled then skipped away. You just then noticed her bare feet.
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Harry Potter preferences
FanfictionIve read waaaay too many preferences and I've like ran out so I decided to write my own I will be doing golden trio era (Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, Draco, Luna and Neville) Marauders (James, Sirius and Remus since I don't see how people c...