Harry Potter characters x reader oneshots (COMPLETED) ✔️

Percy Weasley x reader: (not home for christmas)

The reader is a Gryffindor, sorry, it just works for the plot, and if Molly, as in the reader, comes up anywhere, it's because she is my OC I would use, before I swapped to reader, so sorry if that ever happens / happened!

I was certain that all Gryffindors were home for Christmas. I saw the train of three hours ago, waving goodbye to my friends, and classmates.

I was sat in the common room, I had Accio-ed an IPod, to listen to So muggle music on, (due to being muggle-born!)

I was comfy. I mean comfy. I had a bra on, well it was more like a sports bra, but it looked more like a normal one, and some shorts that I wore for bed.

I was sat on the couch, laying back, and closing my eyes.

I heard two simultaneous wolf-whistles from the entrance, and immediately shot up in the seat.

Fred and George Weasley, second years. I was a forth year, with Percy Weasley, aka, their brother, and my long-time crush. He was my best friend.

I scanned the room, and looked at the red-heads, but there was a third. Percy. My face heated up so much, that I looked like Violet Beauregarde, but red.

"Careful love,-"

"-you look like Spout's tomatoes!"
The agreed.

Percy was almost as embarrassed as me.

"I'm so, so, so, so, sorry, I thought you were going home for Christmas!" I tried to reason.

"Change of plans-"

"-they visited Charlie in Romania!"

"I'm just gonna..."
I said while walking backwards, to my dorm, then sprinting up the stairs. I grabbed a over-sized quidditch jumper and went back down.

"Gotta say-"

"-Nice arse!"
Percy hit them around the back of the heads.

"Ow!-"

"-what was that for?!"

"You don't talk to women like that! Especially (y/n)!"

I blushed, yet again.

The twins whispered something to each other, then cast a spell.

Both me, and Percy shared a confused, and suspicious look.

Both ran out of the room, leaving me with my crush; alone.

"What did those little shits do now?"

"If I could tell you, I would (y/n)!" We chuckled.

Then I looked up.

Hexed mistletoe.

"Oh..."

"What?" He questioned, as I pointed to it.

"Oh..."
I nodded.

"I'm not complaining..." he mumbled, but I could hear him; loud and clear.

"Me neither..." I mumbled back, he smirked, and took a step forward.

He cupped my face with his hands and looked into my (e/c) orbs, as I looked back at his.

He leaned in, and there were fireworks all over my body.

He smiled, and it soon turned into snogging.

We heard the door open, two snickers and 'oh's', then it closed again.
The door closed, and Percy pushed me onto the sofa. Maybe Christmas is better with Weasleys...