Harry Potter characters x reader oneshots (COMPLETED) ✔️

Seamus Finnigan x reader: (heat)

So, I will wear jumpers in 30 degree Celsius heat, because I love staying as pale as possible. I don't like going outside in the sun. So.... yeah!

I went down the stairs of the Gryffindor tower.

"Morning!"
Most of the tower was wearing crop-tops and shorts, sweating. I was wearing a thick quidditch jumper, and jeans.

"How the hell are you wearing that lass? Blink twice is you need help!"
Seamus said, eyeing me.

"No thanks, fun fact about me, I don't get boiling, I'm always warm. And, I don't like going outside when it's sunny, that's why I never have a tan. I like to stay pale."
I grinned.

Ron, Harry, Dean, Seamus, Ginny and Hermione looked at me as if I was out of my mind.

Ginny stood up, and put the back of her hand onto my head.

"You are a bit warm, do I need to take you to Madame Pomfrey?"

"No Gin."
I smiled, sitting next to Seamus.

"How are you not sweating?!"
Harry asked: exasperated.

I just shrugged.

"1990, I went to Spain, horrible. Got sunburnt, I couldn't move. So, I hate sun."
I smiled.

They were all staring at me.

"I'm just going to the kitchens, does anybody want anything?"

"Ice. I want a lot of ice."
Seamus complained.

I nodded.

*

Twenty minutes later, I walked back in, with Seamus's ice, and a hot chocolate.

"Have you got a bloody hot chocolate?!"

"Yep. Oh, and here's you ice Shay, bloody freezing that stuff."
He took it, and grabbed my hand.

"Where are we going?"

"To Madame bloody Pomfrey, there's something wrong with you."

*

"SEAMUS THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH ME!"

I yelled, as he managed to drag me to the Hospital Wing.

"What's wrong here?"
The matron asked us.

"We're sweating like bloody pigs, and she's wearing a thick chuffing jumper, and jeans, and then she walks in with a hot chocolate!?"

"And?"
I asked.

"Come here dear,"
She said.

I rolled my eyes.

Ten minutes later, I came back out with her.

"She just needs to get some sun."

"You're joking?! I'm not going out there! I'll look like a chuffing lobster."
She sighed, and ushered me and Seamus out of the door.

"So..."
He said putting an arm around me.

"I'm not going out side."

"Please-"
He dragged out the 'S'.

"Nope."
I popped the 'P'.

He pulled me back.

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No!"

"No?"

"No!"

He pouted.

He kissed my temple.

I went bright red.

"Please?"

"No..."

He kissed my cheek.

"Pretty pretty please?"

I shook my head.

He pecked my lips.

"How about now?"

I nodded.

"Great!"

He pulled the jumper over my head, and carried me out onto the Quidditch field.

I glared at him.

"What have I done now?"

"Did it cross your mind to check what I had on under my jumper before you took it off."
I only hand my bra on underneath.

"I'm not complaining..."