ONESHOTS | harmione

𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬

"Where's Harry?!" I questioned, taking a gulp from the bottle of Butterbeer. It was New Year's Eve, and Harry was supposed to be here.

"Don't worry Hermione, he will be here," Ginny piped in, hanging the streamers up with a simple spell.

"Yeah, you're right!" I exclaimed, blowing up some balloons for the party that started in a half hour. The Gryffindor Common Room sparkled! The colorful streamers and balloons filled the surroundings with a sense of happiness. Hopefully, the rest of the members from our house would enjoy it as well.

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The Common Room was packed!! However, there was still no sign of Harry. How could I possibly enjoy the party without him?! I slumped down on the couch and laid my head on a soft pillow. Where is he?!

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"Wake up, princess!" A comforting voice cooed from above me. My eyelids started to flutter open and before me sat Harry.

His dark raven hair was brushed over to one side, revealing his scar. He stared down at me, a grin resting on his face, his deep green eyes glowed with happiness.

"Come on Mione, you don't want to miss the fireworks."

"WHAT!?" I jumped up, much to Harry's enjoyment. He chuckled and followed me over to the window.

We both sat down on the window seat, my head rested on his shoulder. Instantly, a bright red firework shot up into the sky, exploding into a million tiny dots.

"Can I tell you something?!"

"Yeah, Harry you can tell me anything." I said, lifting my head off his shoulder, and turning to face him.

"Hermione, I like you...a lot." He stuttered out swiftly.

A faint blush climbed up my checks. "I like you too, Harry."

Harry cupped my checks in his warm hands, and slowly leaned in. His lips brushed against mine, and I instantly smiled. The light from the fireworks reflected off, showing only our silhouettes against the lit up sky.