Limerance - HP Various x (Y/N)

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟡 - ℍ𝕠𝕞𝕖

(A/n): Can I just tell y'all how happy I feel when I see y'all's comments? Also - I felt like my job here is done when someone commented that this story makes them feel appreciated like hell yeah - you SHOULD feel appreciated without condition. Also, Cedric. I'm wheezing and crying at the same time. How am I going to keep him alive?

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As the group took a seat at the smooth wooden dining table, Molly busied herself with bringing out the food.

"Hm... let's see. Here's some cornflakes for you, porridge for you - careful! They're still quite warm, George. And some scrambled eggs for you. Is there anything you would like, (Y/n) dear?"

The younger female politely murmured, "Could I please have some coffee and toast? It's alright if you don't have them, Molly. I could always have porridge."

Molly smiled, Charming girl. "Not to worry! Coffee and toast, you shall get. And Harry, what might you be having?"

"Could I have some porridge please?"

"Of course you can, here you go!"

(Y/n) called out as the woman left the room for a split second, "Do you need help? I don't mind lending a hand."

"It's alright, darling! Go on, dig in, don't worry about little ol' me."

(Y/n) smiled as her attention diverted back to her breakfast, taking a bite out of the homemade toast, "Mmmm! This is so good! Imagine eating this every day, I could just die peacefully!"

Molly laughed at her words, "Why thank you my dear! I'm glad you're enjoying your meal."

The twins chuckled, nudging each other. No one could figure out what exactly they were saying but in this case:

'Seems like she's already gotten mum's heart, eh, Freddie?'

'Sure has. Wonder if mum'll let her stay over quite often, Georgie?'

'I'm sure we both know the answer to that.'

They exchanged a smirk before going back to finishing off their porridge. Across the table, (Y/n) chewed happily in delight, taking a sip out of her warm coffee. She was now in love with anything that has to do with the Weasleys. Their home, their food, the members of this family, oh, everything and everyone was absolutely fantastic to her.

Just as she was about to take another sip, Percy waddled into the room in his pajamas. He wiped his eyes tiredly, his yawn loud as he stretched upwards. He mumbled something incoherent, gaze cast downwards. (Y/n)'s face lit up upon seeing him, the girl hurriedly getting up to run straight towards the tall male. She immediately latched onto him like a small child, "Good morning! It's wonderful to see you, Percy."

Half-asleep, he groggily blabbered in reply, "Er.. what... who are you... oh!"

And suddenly he was wide awake.

His eyes flew open as he flinched in surprise, "(Y-Y/n)! What are you doing here? And Harry too! How are you here? Oh gosh, I look like a mess right now, hold on-"

He rushed to comb through his hair with his hands, straighten up his crinkled pajamas, and make a beeline for the sink to gurgle his mouth with water. This is so embarrassing, he huffed, glaring at himself in the mirror.

Molly, leaning against the chairs, chuckled, Seems like our Percy has finally set his eyes on something other than prefect duties.

Ron smirked and shook his head at his 4th-year brother, diving back into eating while Fred and George shared a look in uncertainty.