Harry Potter Preferences

When He's Impressed

Harry: Being the Boy Who Lived's best friend and girlfriend took guts and Harry knew that. That's why he respected the hell out of you because through all his ups and downs, you've been through them all by his side. All the trash thrown at him everyday was enough to drag anyone down but you kept him afloat with everything you did and with every passing day, Harry was falling more and more in love.

Ron: The filthy word fell from Malfoy's snide mouth and you saw red and left red on his cheek as you slapped him. You heard the screams of the others but you didn't care less as you yelled mercilessly at him. A few minutes later, you were still fuming in Hagrid's cabin while Harry and Hermione sat beside you silently and Ron was belching out slugs. "How could he have called you that?" You said to a teary eyed Hermione. "You avenged me though," she sniffled, smiling shakily. "Bloody right she did!" Ron peeked out from his barrel, wide grin of admiration on his face. "You were great!" He proceeded to continue praising you, but then ducked back down into his barrel again.

Draco: "Tell me again what this muggle party is about?" Draco said as you pulled on his sleeve and tossed more clothing on his arms. "My cousin is getting married." You clarified as you picked one from the pile and ran into one of the changing rooms. "And the theme just happened to be Slytherin colors?" You could hear the smirk in his voice as you slipped the garment on. "Yes," you said back and stepped out. He nodded approvingly, "I'm not complaining. You look gorgeous."

Fred: You were sweeping the floor when your favourite song came on. You only hummed at first, but then your sweeping became rhythmic. Not long after you were twirling around and around the room in time with the music. Unbeknownst to you, Fred stood in the doorway in silent amusement, marvelling at your gracefulness. Then you hit a chair and yelped as you fell over. The impact never came as his arms saved you. After that you had a dancing partner.

George: A habit of yours was to sing softly whenever you were doing something like chores or homework if it wasn't too challenging. The first time you did in front of George, you were in the common room, scratching away at pavement with quill as you made a chart. In the noisy environment, George found a steady anchor in your humming. When you finished and didn't continue, he looked up and asked you to sing that again please.

Neville: Neville never knew just how you managed to be a prefect, a top student and an overall constantly excelling person all at once. If you all already weren't studying magic, he would suspect black magic or voodoo. But you managed it all and still had a smile on your face and open arms for anyone in need. There were times when the water reached your neck though, Neville was always there for you every time and thought no less of your amazingness after.

Oliver: You looked over incredulously at an innocent looking Oliver after he asked just how periods worked. After seeing he wasn't going around, you proceeded to fill him in. Horror was pooling in his eyes by the time you had finished. "One of your internal organs spontaneously destroys itself very month just because you have no baby to keep it busy and that's why you bleed." He kept quiet before engulfing you in a hug, touch soft as if afraid you would break. Upon your amused questioning on what the embrace was for, he muttered that is was to congratulate you on being on a level of strength that he could never reach as long as he existed.