Harry Potter Imagines

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He finds out you can sing
Harry: You were running around your apartment in fuzzy socks. You knew fuzzy socks and hardwood dont mix, but (y/f/s) (your favorite singer) was on the radio and you couldn't help but burst out the lyrics. You look over to the kitchen to see your husband Harry holding a pan with his jaw wide open.

"Bloody hell, y/n. I never knew you could sing"

You smile, "Well, ya do now"

You both laugh and continue the clean.

Ron: "Did my invitations disappear, why'd i put my heart on every cursive letter? Tell me why the hell no one is here, tell me what to do to make it all feel better"

"You can sing?" You hear from your left, "Your voice is so bloody good!"

You blush and look down, "Thanks, Ron"
Draco: "BEYONCE IS ON!!" you yell through Malfoy Manor, "SHOULDERS SIDEWAYS, SMACK IT SMACK IT IN THE AIR, LEGS MOVIN SIDE TO SIDE SMACK IT IN THE AIR"

You hear someone chuckle, "Even when you're screaming at the top of your lungs your voice is still amazing"

Draco walks over and kisses your forehead. (a/n THEN YOU TURN THE MUSIC ON AND DRACO STARTS TO SING ALL THE SINGLE LADIES AND HE DANCES HIS HEART OUT OMG)

Neville: "Used to play pretend, give each other different names, we would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away, used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face saying"

"WAKE UP YA NEED TO MAKE MONEY!"

"Neville?" you ask

"BUT NOW WERE STRESSED OUT!!"

THANKS FOR READING!
Im not gonna do Fred or George cause im lazy..
Oh Neville..
-Poptart