Pitiful Memories (Yandere H.P Various x Reader)

(1 : 3) Hagrid, The Game Keeper { 3 }

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𝙷𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚍, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝙺𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛

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❝𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛❞

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Uncle Vernon came skidding into the room. He was holding a rifle in his hands.

"Who's there?" he shouted. "I warn you -- I'm armed!" There was a pause. 

A giant of a man was standing in the doorway. 

His face was almost completely hidden by a long, shaggy mane of hair and a wild, tangled beard, but you could make out his eyes, glinting like black beetles under all the hair. 

The giant squeezed his way into the hut. He turned to look at them all.

"Couldn't make us a cup o' tea, could yeh? It's not been an easy journey..." He strode over to the sofa where Dudley sat frozen with fear. 

"An' here's Harry!" said the giant. Harry looked up into the fierce, wild, shadowy face and saw that the beetle eyes were crinkled in a smile. Y/n hid under the staircase. 

"Las' time I saw you, you was only a baby," said the giant. Uncle Vernon made a funny rasping noise.

"I demand that you leave at once, sir!" he said. "You are breaking and entering!"

"Ah, shut up, Dursley, yeh great prune," said the giant; he reached over the back of the sofa, jerked the gun out of Uncle Vernon's hands, bent it into a knot and threw it away.

"Anyway -- Harry," said the giant, turning his back on the Dursleys, "a very happy birthday to yeh. Got summat fer yeh here --" From an inside pocket of his black overcoat, he pulled a slightly squashed box. 

Harry opened it with trembling fingers. Inside was a large, sticky chocolate cake with Happy Birthday Harry written on it in green icing. Harry looked up at the giant.

"Who are you?" The giant chuckled.

"True, I haven't introduced meself-" It wasn't Harry who asked that question.

A quivering y/n came out from under the staircase ready to pounce at the massive man if he were to hurt Harry in any way.

"Who- Who might you be?" The giant asked the little girl. "I been told that the Dursleys only had a son?" Y/n nervously came out from the shadows and entered the light.