❝𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬. ❞
(hp various x fem!reader)
In which a girl got cursed into a world she'd always been wanting to go to, but will it be just like she dreamt of?
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❝'𝙄𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙮𝙤𝙪' 𝙖𝙞𝙣'𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙?❞
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The first thing I thought about when I woke up was that I was going back home to (your country) because school was about to start soon.
But that was all in my thoughts, I almost cried when I realized that everything that happened yesterday wasn't a dream at all. Even though I always wanted to come here, I couldn't imagine it without my family.
When I woke up, I was the earliest so I quickly took deep breaths to calm myself down before I had a panic attack and slowly walked down the stairs but not without observing The Burrow's tiniest details.
I looked around in awe and without knowing I had missed a step, I tripped. Well, almost tripped. Before I could fell of the stairs, a pair of arms pulled me back by my waist.
I yelped out in surprised and when I look at the person's face, it was none other than The Harry Potter himself. He was smiling cheekly at himself and while he was lost in his own thoughts, I took the chance to study his features closely.
Our faces were only a few inches apart and I could feel his breath. My eyes trailed down from his sacred scar to his mischievous green eyes. 'Wait....Daniel Radcliffe was so cute when he was younger, what happened to him..?'
When I came out of my thoughts, I found Harry staring right back into my eyes just like what I was doing a few seconds ago with his arms still holding my waist.
When I decided this was enough, I awkwardly cleared my throat to get him back into his senses, let's say it worked too well. He flinched in embarrassment which caused him to accidentally let go of my waist and I fell hard on the floor.
I winced as I rubbed my butt and tried to stood up while Harry was panicking and he was beyond embarrassed.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean for that to happen!" His face was still red but he didn't hesitate to quickly help me back up. I didn't think my fall was too loud but it was.
When Harry finally pulled me back up from the ground, and with me rubbing my hip, Molly Weasley came rushing down the stairs with her wand.
"What's happening down there? Everything alright?"
"Y-yeah we're good." Harry was still embarrassed but he hid it well.
