*Y/n's POV*
Wow. I thought as a hand tapped my shoulder. I look up to see Hermione. "Sorry about them they know nothing about proper educate," She said slapping the red head on the shoulder, "Interduce yourself, you Twat." She snapped at the red head. "Oh um sorry I'm Ron, Ron Weasley." The boy with bright red hair said, reaching out his hand. I reach over and shake his hand.
*Ron's POV*
Her hands are so soft. She so cute. Bloody hell, I think I'm in love.
*Y/n's POV*
I look over to see the boy with glasses is looking at me. "Hi I'm y/n, what's your name. He shakes my hand, "I'm Harry, Harry Potter." He said looking at me like he was looking for my reaction. "Cool." I say looking away. "You seriously don't know who he is?" Hermione asks. I look over at her, "Well ya a little but he's still a human, so i don't need to treat him differently."
*Harry's POV*
She treated me like a human. She is so Brilliant. I have no words. I look at Ron and Hermione to see the surprised look on there faces. I opened my mouth. But then the train stopped. The lights went out. Oh No.
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American Flower ( Harry potter various x reader)
FanfictionWhat happens when an American witch has to leave her home and move to London? She will have to go to a new school to learn witch craft. Will she fall in love or is she destine to stay alone? ( Hello humans and friends its me the author and I'm just...
