Harry Potter One Shots

Come Home | Harry Potter

*Flashback*
"Why?" You sobbed. Harry had just told you that he, Ron and Hermione weren't going to Hogwarts next year. "Snape's Headmaster, and it'll be hard without you, and I know-"

He cut you off with a kiss. "Hey, it's okay." He hugged you, and you buried your face into his neck. "I'll come back for you."

You looked up at him. "Really?"

"Really. Hey, have you heard that song, Photograph?"

You thought it was a weird question, but shrugged it off. "Yeah, the one by Ed Sheeran? I've heard it before."

"Well, it kind of describes now. I mean, I'm going away and you're waiting for me to come back." Harry pulled out a small photo of you and him, smiling and waving at the camera. "Here, put this into the locket I gave you. Then I'll be next to your heart, and I'll be with you."

You smiled. "Thank you. I'll always wait for you to come home, Harry. Stay safe."
*End of Flashback*

"Hey, you lot! I've gotta surprise for ya!" Neville called as he arrived.

Seamus scoffed. "Not more of Ab's cooking, I hope. I'd be surprised if we can digest it. y/n's still sick."

You had eaten some chicken that was undercooked, therefore receiving food poisoning. Aberforth had apologised over and over, and you eventually had to punch him to get him to listen to you. You still felt tired and weak, though.

Neville smiled, before moving to reveal none other than Harry Potter. Everyone immediately stood to their feet, clapping.

Harry scanned the faces of the crowd, not seeing yours. "Hey, where's y/n?"

Dean lead him over to where you were sleeping peacefully.

Harry tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear, kissing your forehead. "Well, I did expect a warmer welcome from her," he joked, causing others to laugh.

"You can't blame her, mate. She accidentally got food poisoning." Seamus hadn't laughed, and wanted to defend you.

"I was joking, if she was better I'd receive the best kiss of my life." He cheekily smiled.

The sound of Harry's voice made you stir slightly in your sleep. You slowly woke up, trying to make out the figure in front of you. "H-Harry?" You coughed.

"Yeah, it's me." He smiled down at you.

You immediately jumped out of the hammock and into his arms. He quickly wrapped them around your waist, balancing you.

You caressed his cheek. "You're back."

Harry leaned into your touch. "Yeah. I'm home."

You crashed your lips onto his, putting all of your love and happiness into a kiss. He kissed you back, smiling.

You pulled away. "I'm sorry, I just really, really missed you."

He cupped your face in his hands. "You don't need to apologise. I missed you too."

"Do you want the photograph back now?"

You were about to take it out of your locket when Harry stopped you. "You keep it."

"I added a picture of Ron and Hermione, is that okay?" You fiddled with your fingers. Since Harry had given you the locket and the photo, you were unsure if he just wanted it to be a symbol of your relationship.

"Yes, it's fine. It can be a sign of our friendship with them as well as our relationship with each other."

"I'm so glad you came back, Harry, I missed you so much. I love you."

"Aww, babe, I missed you too. And you own my heart."