Harry Potter Preferences & Imagines

Prf: How He Asked You Out

Harry:
After endless pep talks from Ron, Harry was going to ask you out on a date in potions class, where you'd originally met.
However, when he saw you, he couldn't seem to get it out.
It was like his brain melted into putty upon seeing you.
"Date to on a would go you like with me? I-I mean, on a with go me date you would? No! I mean,— oh, f-forget it..." He muttered.
"Harry?" You asked him, grinning. He seemed sad.
"Yeah?"
"I'd love to go on a date with you."
Harry smiled, and you returned it.
"Good." He said simply.
He spent the rest of class sneaking glances at you.

Ron:
You, Ron, Harry, and Hermione were at the Burrow for a vacation, and Draco Malfoy had just arrived out of nowhere. When Molly answered the door, he started to scream at everyone about how they were housing a mudblood, and you shut it down so quickly that he actually seemed shocked.
"Listen here, Malfoy! If you say one more word about my friend, I'll snap your bloody neck! You have no right to just show up at someone's home, especially when the only thing that comes out of your damn mouth is insults and lies! Now, I suggest you get the hell out, before I make you!" You growled.
Everyone glanced at you cautiously, but stood by you.
Your expression must've scared him off, because he ran out. Silence filled the room. Harry started to comfort Hermione, who was trying not to cry.
As you looked around, you saw Ron staring at you, mouth agape.
"What?" You muttered, checking your shirt for something on it. Ron blurted the next words in a daze.
"Will you go on a date with me?"
"WhAt?"

Draco:
He'd known about your love of musical theatre, and he had gotten together a group of Slytherins and a few people from other houses to help him pull off a musical scene.
"What's going on, Draco?" You asked, walking into the Slytherin Common Room, "Why did you need me here so urgently?"
"Sit." He insisted, a giddy grin on his lips. He pushed a rolling chair towards you.
"Okay, then. But, if something happens to me, I blame you." You agreed reluctantly, sitting carefully.
"Now!" He yelled, scaring you just a little.
Students funneled in from the halls. They moved around you, singing and dancing in sync to your favourite musical romance scene. Everyone had excited smiles, and soon one found its way to your face as well.
Draco sang a little bit, and his voice was amazing. Once the song ended, he stood in front of you and asked you a question.
"(Y/N), I think you know this, but I've liked you for a while now. I would be absolutely honoured if you would be my girlfriend. So, what do you say, love?"
"Well, yes, of course!"

Fred:
He'd been thinking about it for days. The thought of asking you out cost him much sleep, time, and focus. But he couldn't stop.
You'd been friends since you'd met at the shop, but he wanted more than friendship with you.
Everything he did eventually became about asking you out, and he couldn't take it anymore.
After DADA one day, he simply came over and asked you.
"(Y/N), will you go on a date with me?"
You were taken aback, but recovered quickly.
"Sure, Fred. I'd love that."
"Really? Oh, thank God!"

George:
He arranged a scavenger hunt for you, and you travelled around all of Hogwarts trying to complete it. When you came to the final stop, George awaited you.
"Well, hello there George. This was your doing, I assume?" You asked, pointing to the clues you'd collected.
He nodded mischievously.
"It was."
"So, what's it all about?" You wondered, walking across the large hall and towards him. His cheeks flushed a bit, and he smiled.
"Well, (Y/N). There is one last clue." He replied, pulling a clue from his pocket. You took it from him, and opened it up. It read:
Will you go out with me?
You giggled, and then looked up at him.
"Does this answer your question?" You whispered, and then pulled him in and kissed him softly. You pulled back, in his opinion, much too soon.
"Yeah, I-I t-think it does."