Harry Potter Character One Shots.

Harry

You sat with bated breath, alongside Ron, Hermione and the rest of the school as Harry disappeared, falling into the canyon on his Firebolt, the Hungarian Horntail falling after him. Your hands began to shake as more and more time passed, tears filling your eyes as, after two minutes there was still no sign of your boyfriend.

"Come on Harry, come on," Hermione whispered under her breath beside you and Ron leant closer to grasp your hand. Despite the ongoing dispute between the two lads, they were still best friends - if Ron lost Harry he didn't know what he'd do. A pair of hands landed on your shoulders, each one belonging to a twin, "he'll be fine y/n, we promise just wa-"

And with that, Harry came racing out, the everybody screaming and cheering as he swooped over the crowd, picking up he golden egg that lay in the rock formations. Upon looking closer however, you noticed a grimace on his lips and the vice like grip he had upon his left hand.

"He's hurt," you gasped as everyone began to crowd around you. "He's hurt!" you yelled, pushing through everyone to race to Harry's side. "HARRY!" he span around to see you, his face slipping into a smile. "Y/N! Did you see that! I feel-"

"Harry you're hurt" you said grasping his injured arm, soliciting a wince and a hiss of pain from his teeth. "Really, y/n, I'm fine, it probably just a strain."

A laugh came from behind Harry, "I'll see to that," Madam Pomfrey called, pulling him away from you.

***

"WOOOO, HARRY! GO HARRY" erupted the Gryffindor common room as Harry entered, his arm in a sling. He smiled at the crowd, waving slightly, eyes wandering, looking for you. Upon locating you between the twins, the smile on his face widened. He grabbed your arm and pulled you into his chest, his good hand holding you in place as he kissed your forehead.

"How are you feeling, Harry?" you asked, rubbing his cheek with your thumb as he leaned further into your hand. "A lot better now I'm here with you," he replied.

"Ooooo, well isn't that just lovely," came the voices from Fred and George from behind you, followed by an "ow!" as Hermione slapped them.