𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 🪄

ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴜ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪs߹𖥦߹🧹.-✨*.. "𝘞𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴" (𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓈 ℴ𝓃𝓁𝓎) You’ve always been Harry’s best friend. From the moment you met on the Hogwarts Express, something clicked. Sure, Ron and Hermione are always around, but it’s different with you and Harry. You’ve shared late-night talks in the common room, inside jokes only the two of you understand, and a bond so tight even Dumbledore once said it reminded him of the kind of friendship that changed the world. So when you show up to his Quidditch match, dressed in what you thought was just a cute outfit, you weren’t expecting to make any waves. A fitted top, a skirt that brushed mid-thigh—hardly scandalous. Besides, it’s not like Harry’s ever cared about things like that. Or so you thought. The game is electric, as always. Harry’s flying circles around the competition, his Seeker instincts sharper than ever. The crowd roars every time he dives for the Snitch, and you cheer the loudest, your voice lost in the frenzy. Then halftime comes, and the teams retreat to their benches. You settle into your seat, ready to chat with your friends, when you hear gasps ripple through the stands.You look up just in time to see Harry—on his broom, no less—soaring straight toward you. His emerald green eyes are locked on yours, his jaw set in a way that makes your stomach flip. The murmurs grow louder as he lands right in front of you, his movements precise, almost calculated. He’s still in his Quidditch gear, hair windswept and wild, but he doesn’t seem to notice the stares from the crowd—or if he does, he doesn’t care. ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʟᴜᴄᴋ ʙᴜɴɴɪᴇs૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡ USED AN ACTUAL VOICE :D