Harry Potter Preferences

Asked Out

Harry - "Try again." Harry said as you failed again to produce a patronus. "Think of the best moment of your life."
You thought of arriving at Hogwarts with no friends only to be sorted into Gryffindor and meet Harry and his friends that you could now call your friends too.
"Expecto Patronum!" You tried again and to your surprise a silver doe erupted out of the tip of your wand and trotted around the room.
"Is that a doe?" Harry asked, astonished.
"I think so." You said, happy to have been successful. You turned to look at Harry, confused by his reaction. "Why?"
In reply, Harry yelled "Expecto Potronum!" and a silver stag joined your doe in the air.
"What?" You asked, more confused than ever. "Our patronuses are a pair."
Harry simply nodded and turned to look at you. "Y/N, will you go out with me?" He asked. You nodded as a smile formed on your face and you kissed him on the cheek.

Ron - After everything to do with the infiltration of the D.A. and the ministry of magic fight had blown over, you found Ron in the hospital wing being treated for the scars the brain tentacles gave him.
"Hey," you said upon approaching his bedside. "I just wanted to thank you for getting me out of trouble when Umbridge found out the D.A. How are you holding up?"
"Alright. Madam Pomfrey say that I'll be sore for a while and the scars will take a few weeks to heal completely." He replied, looking happy to have someone to talk to.
"Well I hope you heal quickly." You smiled encouragingly before saying a brief goodbye and turning toward the door. Ron caught your hand and you turned back to look at him.
"Will you kiss it better?" He said with a half smirk, holding out his hand. You laughed and kissed his arm and then his cheek.
"Hey Ron," you said bravely "When you get out of here, would you like to go on a date with me?"
Ron's cheeks glowed as he nodded.
"I'd like that very much."

Draco - (Already Happened)

Fred - You were sitting on the couch in front of the fire in the Gryffindor common room, your enormous amount of homework sprawled out on the table in front of you. You scribbled on the parchment, furious that Snape had kept you in detention so long, forcing you to stay up into the early morning hours to finish your homework. Suddenly, the quill you were holding snapped in your hand. You groaned and threw the broken quill into the fire, spilling ink all over your essay in the process.

Suddenly, you heard footsteps on the stairs leading to the dorms behind you, and immediately laid down on the couch, pretending to be asleep. You didn't want Hermione telling you off for setting off dungbombs in Snape's office with Fred and George, which is why you got detention in the first place, as the twins had run away before Snape showed up, and escaped punishment. The footsteps moved down into the common room, and you opened your eyes just long enough to see Fred walking towards you on the couch, before snapping them shut again.

"Y/N?" He asked softly, sitting on the arm of the couch, glancing at the ink soaked parchment on the table. When he received no reply, he sighed deeply. "I'm sorry you're in this situation, but I suppose I should have told you that earlier, when you were awake."

He sighed again and moved closer to you. He kissed your cheek, and there was a moment of silence, before he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on your lips, startling you. You gasped, and Fred pulled away, looking shocked and somewhat terrified.

"I-I didn't think you were awake." He stated, eyes wide.

"And I didn't think you would kiss me if I pretended to be asleep!" You exclaimed, though you were laughing. "I thought you were Hermione."

"I'm sorry. I-I'll just go back upstairs..." Fred said awkwardly.

"No! Fred, it's okay!" You said hurreidly, sitting up, you grabbed his sleeve to stop him from leaving.

"What?" He asked, slowly turning around.

"I... I like you." You replied nervously.

The corners of Fred's mouth curved upward, and within a second, he was sitting beside you, and had pressed his lips against yours again. With your hands pressed against his chest, he held the sides of your face and smiled into the kiss.

"I like you too." He smiled at you as he pulled away. "Care to go on a date with me?"

George - (Right after you realize) You stood on tiptoe to peck George quickly on the lips. He froze, but only for a moment before he took you by the waist and led you forward, closing the space between the two of you and pressing his soft lips onto your own for a gentle, long awaited kiss.
"Be my girlfriend?" He whispered as he pulled away, breathing deeply.
"What's in it for me?" You smirked as George laughed. He leaned in and kissed you again, this time dragging his tongue along your bottom lip. He looked at you expectantly as he pulled away.
"I'm only kidding, George," you laughed quietly. "I'd love to."
"I see you two made up." Fred commented, standing behind you and George.
"How long have you been there?" George asked with a chuckle.
"Too long."

Neville - "You're a sweet, smart guy, Neville. Don't let him step all over you." You said, still blushing. Neville nodded and you began to walk away.
"Y/N, wait!" Neville called suddenly. You stopped and turned around. "I don't do this, ever, especially when I've just met the person, but I just... I really l- I... oh forget it, would you like to come with me to Hogsmeade this weekend? On a ... d-date?"
"I'd love to, Nevill." You replied with a smile.