Harry Potter One Shots

1:03

Your pov

I've been shifting and turning in my bed all night, not being able to get comfortable enough to fall asleep.

After a few more minutes of trying to rest, I've finally came to the conclusion that I just won't be able to fall asleep. Insomnia at its finest.

I sit up in bed and look over at my clock. It reads, 1:03 am.

A big sigh escapes my mouth as I pull my sheets off my body.

I go over and pick up a jumper that was laying on my floor and slide it over me. I pick up a pair of shoes and put those on as well.

I begin heading for my door, and before I could reach it, a small knock comes from the other side.

I open it up and I smile at my visitor.

Harry is standing there with tired eyes. "Hi y/n, I can't sleep at all tonight and I'm guessing you can't either by the looks of it." He says pointing at my shoes and jumper.

"Not at all." I say rubbing my eyes and yawning. "Come on in."

I open my door wide so he can step in and I take off my shoes.

I direct him to my bed and we both lay down together.

"I've been tossing and turning all night." I tell him.

He wraps his arms around me and pulls me in tight, "Me too."

The thought of him going through the same thing brings a wave of comfort over me, I'm happy I'm not alone.

Harry plays with my hair and my eyes begin to flutter open and shut, almost half asleep.

"I'm happy you came." I tell him.

"I'm happy you let me in." Harry responds, kissing my head.

I giggle a little at his response and hug him tight.

The room goes silent as we both fall asleep in each others arms.

The next morning we wake up with one another in the same position we fell asleep in.

I reach over and shut my blaring alarm clock off.

"Just a few more minutes." I say.