𝐒𝐨 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐈𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 | ʜ. ᴊ. ᴘ.

"Potter, how many times do I have to remind you not to come near me?" Annabeth snarled, looking up, narrowing her caribbean blue eyes at the young man in front of her.

"I'm sorry, Figfav, but I can't." said Harry playfully, trying to keep his grin from widening. "There's a reason why I can't stay away from you because of a love bond between us."

Annabeth rolled her eyes lazily, annoyed at Harry's constant teasing from first year.

"Up to you." Annabeth replied as she continued on her way to the Charms class.

But Harry blocked her path, Annabeth frowned, she stepped a side to the right and Harry did the same. She let out a tired sigh, she step a side to left but again, Harry did the same.

Annabeth clicked her tongue irritably as glaring at Harry, who smirked teasingly to her.

"Get out of the way or I'll make your hinge joints cramp." threatened Annabeth, but Harry certainly wasn't easy when Annabeth said that.

Harry dived down, still smirking naughty, level-down face to face with Annabeth, their face just an inch apart.

"Make me."

At their first met, Harry Potter did fancy Annabeth Libertà, then grow loves her completely. He always did countless ideas to asked her out on a date but of course she rather chose to throw herself into Black Lake instead of dating him.