Obsessed

𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔

THIRD PERSON
"You look stunning- I mean beautiful." Harry spoke to himself in the mirror located in the boy's lavatory, "Hi, Y/N. You look.. wonderful." He straightened his collar, "No." He sighed.

Did he do this before they did anything special together? Yes. Yes, he did.

"Wow, I can't believe you wore that- That sounds mean." Harry continued speaking to himself.

He fixed his hair and checked his teeth before looking at himself. He always wondered what Y/N seen in him.

His eyes?

Yeah, right. His eyes that she couldn't see if he was standing in front of the sun.

"Hey, Y/N," He whispered softly, "You may not know this but.. I'm incapable of successfully complimenting you because you make me tongue tied. And.. I'm a complete idiot." He turned around and exited the room, sighing as he did so.

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"Evening, mate," Y/N spoke to herself in the mirror, practicing at the same time as Harry without knowing it, "You look.. not repulsive."

Y/N laughed at herself as she fixed her hair. She was initially practicing as a joke, knowing he wouldn't give her time to speak. He'd be busy trying to compliment her the entire time.

"Hi, daddy- he'd die." She quickly stopped herself, "Hi, Malfoy- oh, he'd cry." Y/N giggled as she looked at herself, "Hi, loser."

She glanced at herself, making a quick impressed expression before peeping down at her finger. The ring Harry got her made her feel incredibly special.

Y/N never really seen herself to be so committed to someone but, Harry changed everything.

"Stupid boy.." She smiled at the ring.

Y/N walked out of the room, her shoes clicking as she exited. She continued looking down as she walked out, accidentally bumping into someone.

"Probably my fault-" Y/N quickly looked up, "Oh, hi nerd." She smiled at Harry.

"H-Hi." Harry fixed the position of his glasses, "You look-"

"Brilliant. I know. Okay, let's get going now." Y/N playfully rolled her eyes and walked him down the hall, interlocking their fingers.

She kept turning around at the sound of footsteps, but was disappointed each time no one was there.

Harry finally noticed when they got there, feeling excited until he saw her expression, "Darling, are you alright?" He asked, looking around with her while walking towards the party.

"I'm fine, let's go." She smiled and squeezed his hand a bit tighter before proceeding.

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Harry took a photo with Slughorn while Y/N watched which.. may or may not have been a bad idea, "I think he blinked, maybe you should retake that-"

"You're fine, photographer- I didn't blink." Harry cut her off, with a smile.

He walked over to Y/N and elbowed her, "Drinks?" Neville approached them with a tray of wine glasses.

"Neville." Harry happily smiled at him and examined his waiter outfit.

"I didn't get into the Slub Club.. It's okay, though! He's got Belby handing out towels in the loo." Neville explained, hoping they wouldn't feel bad for him.