we’re british | harry potter | female!reader insert
thanksgiving was two days ago so let’s pretend i posted this two days ago! again, there is a harry james potter x reader if you squint! i’m a whore for him so... there’s bound to be a lot of that every time i write something harry potter related. sorry lolol
"are you guys excited for the feast tomorrow?”
the trio gave their american friend weird looks as each of them tried to figure out why they’d have a feast tomorrow. yes, the had a feast every night but this one sounded special. well to y/n, not to them.
“what feast?
y/n looked at ron as if he had grown three heads. “thanksgiving, it’s tomorrow.”
the y/h/c haired couldn’t understand why they were so confused. all the golden trio could do was look at their american friend as if she had gone crazy.
“what?”
hermonie looked around her before looking back to y/n. “we’re british.”
“oh... right.”
ron had disregarded hermonie’s words and looked at y/n excited. “so we’re having a feast?!”
hermonie rolled her eyes at his words. “no ronald.”
y/n slummped in her seat. “that’s a bummer.”
“we could do a small feast type thing. in the common room?” harry suggested. he noticed rather quickly that y/n was upset but tried to mask it.
“no, it’s fine. really. merlin, it’s a bummer you brits don’t celebrate thanksgiving.”