~~~ "Can we sit here...? All of the other compartments are full..." the black haired boy asks, gesturing to the empty seats around me. I know he didn't mean to but he didn't have to remind me I have no friends right now?? "Sure!" I say (kind of) enthusiastically, before shooting over to make more room in case they wanted to sit next to each other on my side (which was obviously not the case, but I was still practically laying on the seats before they had come in so...). "Oh! By the way, I'm Harry Potter." the black haired boy adds before sitting down next to me, "And this is Ron Weasley." he pointed to the red-haired boy. Ron nods his head in acknowledgement to me before sitting across from me. "Uh... Nice to meet you two. I'm (y/n) (l/n)." I replied to the two of them as the trolley witch practically poof-ed out of nowhere and in front of the door. ~~~ This is the first part of a seven part book of you and Harry! This is my first book, so please; I'm open to suggestions and such. I hope you enjoy! And, when the chapter has an .: on either side of it, it means it's edited at least a little :D Disclaimer: Plot - Some of it from me, some it from J.K. Rowling Cover - The picture on the cover is not mine! I used Canva to put the cover together. even though my skills are probably not the best... Characters - Harry Potter characters to J.K. Rowling, and the rest belong to their respectable owners *You - you belong to Harry :)* {Will eventually undergo major editing, but today is probably not that day}

Y/n is a girl who had a dream of going to a wizard school and she has been dreaming of going to Hogwarts her whole life. When her parents had free time they would tell her often about this school, about the houses, and about how they both met. When Y/n gets accepted by Hogwarts she was very happy and at the same time very excited. Although she didn't know that her school is the place she's going to meet her true love. Only there was a problem there, were 2 people who was aiming to get her heart. Who will win?

[Oikawa Tōru X Reader] Routines can get a little boring. As structured as they may be, the world can begin to look black and white. But once a splash of color hits your nose, the routine you once held dear changes. _______ Cover by @oreolover2411