𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓁𝑒𝓉𝑒

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I'm not great at remembering things.

So, now i'm running to the Room of Requirement, my tie undone, shirt slightly unbuttoned, and my bag floating behind me with the help of my powers.

Kind of my fault, though. I told Harry not to remind me of anything and.. that was a mistake.

"Sorry i'm late!" I rushed into the room, tripping on my shoe lace. I stopped myself from falling to avoid being more embarrassed.

"Did you bring those pies?" Ron asked me hopefully as everyone turned to face me.

I handed him my bag and walked over to Harry. Ron excitedly dug through the bag, receiving a glare from Hermione.

"Yes!" He pulled out one of the mini pies I brought with me.

"Put that away, Ronald. We're in the middle of a lesson." Hermione sighed at him.

"It's not a real lesson, Hermione." Ron argued and opened the packaging. I smiled and turned to my four-eyed boyfriend.

"Where have you been?" Harry questioned me with a grin, happy to see me again, obviously.

"With your mom-"

I quickly dropped my smirk and froze after realizing who I was speaking to. My eyes widened through embarrassment as Harry sighed and faced forward.

"I'm so sorry." I blurted out.

"Don't-" Harry began to laugh at my mistake, "Not your fault- kind of your fault but, i'm not mad at you." He laid his hand on my shoulder.

"W- What are we leaning?.." I changed the subject and took out my wand, looking around the room.

"My personal favorite." He smiled at me.

"I thought we already learned Expelli-"

"It's not Expelliarmus, Y/N." Harry sighed as I cheekily grinned at him, "It's the Patronus charm. Just-"

Harry stepped behind me and lifted my arm that held my wand. I took a noticeable deep breath and turned to face him.

He sent me a small, awkward smile, "Think of your happiest, most powerful thought." He whispered softly into my ear.

I smirked and shook my head before turning to face my wand, "Expecto Patronum." I said firmly, the spell working almost immediately.

"How did you-" Harry slipped away from me slowly, "That's.. a very difficult spell.."

"Not that difficult for me." I shrugged.

"Well, what did you think of-"

"A magician never reveals their secrets." I smiled to him and turned back to my Patronus. It seemed to be a deer of some sort, "Wow I actually expected something more deadly-"

"A stag.." Harry watched it in amazement.

"I know what it is, Harry." I rolled my eyes and scoffed jokingly, "My arm is getting tired."

"Don't stop yet." Harry mumbled, gazing at the blue stag as it ran around the room, "You- How is it we have the same one?" He asked.

I dropped my arm and turned to face him, "Wait, really? What does that mean?"

"That's what i'm asking you-"

"Well, I don't know-"

"What was the point of repeating me-"

"Shut up, Harry." I giggled and smacked his arm. He listened and laughed along before moving his hands towards my tie, "I like it this way, actually." I spoke quietly to him.

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