Harry Potter Preferences

He gets jealous

(E/C) - eye colour

(H/C) - hair colour

(S/C) - skin colour

Harry Potter:

Harry would get jealous, a lot. Yes, he trusts you, he trusts you so much you can't even imagine, however, it's the other he doesn't trust. He's scared they'd make a move on you and you'd realise you could do so much better. No matter how many time you try to tell him you can't, the doubt still stayed put at the back of his mind.

(Y/N) wondered down the empty corridors, staring at the moving paintings, admiring the well-done paint job. Turning the corner, she spotted some students further down the corridor. Her ears turned a bright shade of red as the group noticed her and stared. She clumsily turned around, walking the way she just came, however, she didn't get very far as a strong grip was placed on her shoulder, not allowing her to go any further. She turned around quickly, ready to fight. (Y/N) let out an inaudible sigh as she realised it was only Dean Thomas, a childhood friend. How she didn't notice it was him, she didn't know but her lips curved into a smile as she said,

"Hello Dean." The dark-skinned Gryffindor brought the girl into a tight hug. The bond between the two was incredibly strong, however, they both saw each other as family and would never consider a romantic relationship. Unfortunately, Harry didn't know this and as he was turning a corner, he noticed the two. A swarm of butterflies were soaring around in his stomach as his eyes glazed over with jelously. He stared at the two furiously before storming over. He reached (Y/N) and protectively snaked an arm around her waist, making her squeal in fright. She turned her head towards the new soul, love filling her eyes.

"Hello Darling, are you ok?" The girl asked as she watched her boyfriends eyes never leave her close friend.

"Yes, I'm fine, love. So.. you and Dean are close?" He replied tightening his hold around the (H/C) witch. The female, looked up at him, her face showing her curiosity until a second later when she realised he was rather jealous. A mischivious smirk settled on her lips as she answered the question by saying,

"Oh yes, Dean and I are close. We have been since we were...what? About 3?" Dean nodded, catching on to the girls plan. A frown placed itself on Harry's face, pushing the girl away from Dean softly, not liking the answer. He yelled a goodbye to Dean, as did his girlfriend.

As they were a safe distance from the dark-skinned male, Harry started talking, being extremely serious whilst doing so.

"You wouldn't leave me for Dean, would you?" The girl chuckled, placing a soft hand on the male's shoulder, making him stop and turn to her. She cupped his face gently, stroking his cheek. The girl slowly leaned in until she was about a centimetre away before replying,

"Never." She leaned in, destroying the space left between the two.

Ronald Weasley:

Ronald would often get jealous as you are known around the school as beautiful and many (wo)men would gawk at you as you pass by. Ron knows you can't help it but he still feels like he should blame you for making him feel jealous. He also gets incredibly insecure as there are many other handsome/pretty (wo)men that would throw a party if you even sent a smile to them.

(Y/N) was walking towards the Gryffindor table, searching for her significant other. Her (E/C) orbs landed on the ginger at the end of the table. She quickened her pace and sat down, placing her items around her before staring up at her boyfriend. She had smile on her face until he noticed how grouchy he looked. Her (S/C) hand snook into his (which was resting on the table) and intertwined their fingers.