Harry's POV
"Oh shut up Ron" I roll my eyes as he goes on about my crush on Y/N... again.
"I'm just saying you need to calm down mate, you don't even blink when your in the same room as her" he laughed.
"Harry I don't understand why you won't just tell her how you feel," Hermione said completely clueless.
"Hermione." Ron stopped walking and turned towards her "You never tell a girl you like her, it makes you look like an idiot" He states. I nodded in agreement.
She rolled her eyes and muttered "boys" as she walked towards Luna, Ginny and Y/N.
Oh my god. She's over there, I just stared at her. I didn't know what else to do I was frozen.
Ron pulled me away just as she looked back at me and smiled. I waved, I think.
"Hey come on dude! Don't embarrass me now. You were doing so well" He whispered.
"Sorry" was all I could manage to get out as I was still looking at her.
1 week later
Y/N POV
Harry and I have gotten really close lately and I think I might like him. I mean he is really cute and smart and funny and...
My trail of thought was lost as an owl tapped at my window.
"Head wig" I say as I open the window and take the later in her claws. It's said:
Meet me in the room 8:00 xx
- HP
Harry and I have been secretly meeting each other in the room of requirement or a week now. I was so excited, then again I was all ways excited to see Harry.
I made my way to the room and my heart was beating so fast. I was nervous to see him, so I checked my hair and straightened my skirt and jumper. I waked in, he was sat there in the small red coloured room in-front of the fire he looked so handsome.
"Hey, Y/N" he says awkwardly, so cute!
"Hi" I say a little to enthusiastically and sat down next to him. "So why did you ask for us to meet here tonight?"
"Well I actually have something to tell you and you don't have to say anything after I say it" He responds.
"Ok, what is it?" I stated to get nervous, what was he going to say maybe he didn't like me or or maybe he was dying oh no.
"I really really like you" he says so quietly I could hardly make it out. He then scratched the back of his neck showing how nervous he was.
"Really?" I ask, " are you being serious or is this a joke"
"I'm serious, I've liked you since third year" he smiled.
"Wow, I um I actually like you to" I say to him.
"Wait what?!" He seemed so surprised.
"Yeah, I think your so funny and generous and so very handsome and cute" I giggle to him.
He smiled. We stared at each other forever. Then Harry tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and leaned in. I closed my eyes and waited for the contact of his lips on mine.
There it was so soft and warm. I felt safe with him. He started to deepen the kiss and I fell head over heels for him right there and then.
We started to make out, kissing each other with so much passion I had never felt for anyone before. I combed my fingers through his hair as we kissed, his hand snaked around my waste pushing me on the floor. He was in top of me never breaking the kiss. Until I had to come up for air. We both looked into each others eyes panting and smiling.
"Wow" we both say before leaning in again
