harry potter imagines

033.|| daisies [young!r.l.] || requested

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Summary: Who knew studying can bloom to a wonderful relationship?

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daisies

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Searching through the library for the certain brunette, you walked around the hallway with head looking from side to side. A few shelfs and tables after, you saw him carrying books stacked all the way to his neck. He groaned from the weight of the books while he placed them on the table, but not without grinning at you like a dork he is, despite the torn robes he alway wore and scars on his face.

"So... The our N.E.W.Ts are pretty near huh?"

"Yeah, I wish my N.E.W.Ts go well like my O.W.Ls, oh Merlin, those are exhausting!"

Remus let out a light chuckle, shoulders shaking lightly and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. Smiling because of his contagious laugh, you proceeded to sit across him. Two seconds later, his chair scraped through the floor and he's sitting in front of you.

"That's okay, let me remind you, we have each other's back, right? We'll go through this with straight Os, okay?"

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Half an hour through the study session, Remus can't help but to stare at your figure. Your back is hunched while writing- a bad habit you got- so you actually didn't see him. He thought that his adoration to you is not wrong, he's just afraid to think about rejection slapping him in the face with the words NO while you walked away from him. He can't stand the thought of you hating him, you are the only friend of his that he wants to be alone with, to talk about serious things without goofing off, to talk about anything but not pranks, who arranges some study sessions every other day-

Blimey, he's in love.

"Remus?"

Snapping out of his trance, he turned his attention to you.

"Hmm?"

Play cool, Remus.

"What's the next subject we need to study about?"

"Umm... How about Muggle Studies?"

"Sure."

You quickly went back to your parchment. Silently cheering himself for you haven't noticed his admiring stares, his blood went up to his cheeks, tinting the skin pink. With one last glance, his head found its way to his own work.

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Remus walked down the corridor with his hands in his pockets, shoes patting down the shiny floor and his brown hair bouncing slightly as he stepped. Sometimes walking alone is great. He thought, as he excused himself to the bathroom when he was with his friends. They were talking about their grades earlier, in which he got, as expected, straight Os, thanks to his study buddy.

Suddenly, a loud, feminine voice called him, along with a small figure running towards his direction. He braced himself for the impact, but instead he was pulled in a tight hug. Flabbergasted, he checked upon the face of his hugger and saw you. Butterflies erupted in his stomach, as cheesy as it sounds. It's now or never, it's either his feelings would go unnoticed, or rejected, or appreciated. He hated this kinds of confessions, it just makes him want the ground to swallow him whole. It just scares him, you know? It'll be a miracle if his feelings get reciprocated.

"I GOT STRAIGHT OS, REMUS! I GOT STRAIGHT OS, CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?!"

He chuckled, patting your back and gently rubbing it, like petting a pet or something. It might be the last time you'll hug him that tight. It's crazy how you can touch him like that without feeling some uneasiness, because on his mind he's already melting in a puddle. Remus understands that you're excited, but what you do is too much for him.

"It's funny how you alway get grades that high, yet you still get overexcited about it. Oh c'mon, you're smart, for Merlin's sake!"

"I may be smart but I wouldn't get these grades because of you."

That's one of the things he likes about you, how you can go far than anyone but you still remember everyone who helped you. You're grateful for everything, whether someone lent you a quill for you forgot yours from a Sunday of staying up late, or a spot from a train when you came in pretty late, it might take you forever to forget those little things that helped you get through.

"Uhh... [name]? C-can I tell you something?"

There we go. Good luck, Moony.

"You know you can tell me everything."

He breathed out a sigh, regretting to trigger your curiosity, because once you get intrigued, you'll never stop searching for an answer.

"I-i love somebody."

"Really? Who?"

"Y-you, and please- before you reject me, I-i just want you to know that...Well, I really don't know how to start this- but I know I can't buy you flowers, b-but I can transfigure them for you. You're a complex person, I know, it's hard to guess what your favourite flowers are, so-"

He rummaged in his rucksack and pulled out a thinning roll of Spellotape, and tapped it with his wand. He whispered, and it transformed into a big, bunch of daisies in his hand. Remus held it out, and continued.

"See, [name]? I'm not sure, but you remind me of daisies, they looked pure and so are you- blimey, this is hard, maybe it's the aesthetic that makes me think of you, and you're beautiful. I-i have nothing
more to say but I hope these flowers are enough to let you know."

With eyes filled with small despair, he met yours and he knew, you also do.

Just only one kiss made it precise, you're sure delicate like a flower, and he'll protect you with every ounce of love he has, and that's a lot.

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hey, guys! thank god i finally updated, but i'm so sorry for the wait. like i said, school started (schools in my country start at june) and i'm trying to get high grades this year as an eighth year student. haha, i'm so young ugh. but don't worry i'll turn thirteen in a month so i'll be a teen soon i'm scared. but yeah, hope for a new update in a month! but please, please please please request! you can dm me or comment here. i'll get them, my notifications are always open. thank you for everything and byeee!!