#hp im

[startled-fangirl]

‘  Y/N: And I think James is cute. But please don’t tell him or he won’t stop talking about it.

  James: I KNEW IT! I knew you found me attractive! Ha!

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  James: Think about our babies! They would be so cute! They’d be the ones with attractive parents.  ‘

[startled-fangirl]

‘  Remus: Y/N you have… You smeared chocolate on your nose…

  Y/N: What? Oh crap. Is it gone?

  Remus: Uh-no. Here let me. That’s better.

  Y/N: Gosh, that is embarrassing.

  Remus: You look cute even with chocolate smeared all over your face.        ‘

[startled-fangirl]

‘  You turned back to your friends, your face red as a tomato. After catching Sirius staring at you for the fourth time today, you couldn’t help but smile back at him, which he looked surprised and happy about. Well, you didn’t noticed but his eyes never left you. And of course your friend joked about this. You laughed as they started to make up baby names for you and Sirius.

  James: When is the date mate?

  Sirius: What?

  Remus: He asked you when are you going to ask Y/N out, giving that you keep on staring at her?

  Sirius: I’m not.

  James: What was that Padfoot?

  Sirius: I’m not staring at Y/N.

  He said while sneaking a glance at your direction.

  Remus: A bit louder.

  Sirius: I’M NOT STARING AT Y/N!

  He suddenly exploded and when he noticed everybody staring at him, he blushed for the first time in his life. James, Remus and Peter broke into hysterical laughter and Sirius got up and pulled you out of the room.               ‘

[startled-fangirl]

‘  You sucked in your breath. Was he alive? His name slipped through your lips as a whisper, but like a spell, his hands grabbed the bridge and he rose himself.

  Neville: That went well.

  A couple of students rushed to his aid and he was up and standing in front of you in an instant.

  Y/N: You scared me to death.

  You grabbed his neck and pulled him down and kissed him, his hand founding their way to your waist.

  Neville: That went great.        ‘

[startled-fangirl]

‘  Draco stormed into the common room, looking all though and stressed. His eyes locked in with yours and his gaze softened. You smiled at him to ease his stress. You signalled him to come and sit with you. He placed a soft kiss on your lips before sitting down next to you. You rested your legs on his lap.

  Y/N: How are you?

  Draco: Better now that I’m next to you.       ‘

[startled-fangirl]

‘  Your hands roamed George’s chest as you keep lip locking next to sink.

  Harry: Ehm.

  You pulled apart almost immediately a bright blush rising to your cheeks while George grins from ear to ear. He leaned to the kitchen counter while you frantically brushed your hair down.

  George: Morning Harry. What can I do for you?      ‘

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‘  Fred: I mean she’s way out of my league but I really want to ask her out.

  Dean: You should. She likes you too.

  Fred: What do you think Georgie? Do you think she’ll say yes if I ask her out?

  George: That’s likely. Well if you ever grow a pair.   ‘

[startled-fangirl]

‘  Ron: This is so dumb. Why do we need to do this? When will we use this potion?

  Hermione: Ronald Weasley, do not question the class.

  Y/N: I’m sorry Hermione but I have to agree with Ron this time. We did exactly like in the book, but the potion just won’t work.

  Hermione: Are you sure? I mean I watched you guys, it seemed like you did everything right… Let me get a sniff from it.

  She strolled in front of you two and sniffed the potion.

  Hermione: Guys you did correctly. I smell exactly the same thing as Professor Slughorn’s potion. Just… ugh why didn’t I thought it earlier? I know what the problem is. You are already familiar with the scent! I bet you both would smell exactly the same thing if you sniff my potion.

  She nudge you towards her desk and you glanced at Ron. He nodded briefly and you both dipped your heads to the cauldron. You take the smell of the amortentia in and your eyes suddenly widened. Your eyes travelled up to meet Ron’s eyes and both of your cheeks redden at the closeness at your faces.

  ‘Does he know that I smelled his scent?’

  ‘Did she smelled me too? She is so close, I can just,…’         ‘