Multifandom Oneshots

Harry Potter x Reader

"Hey there, Y/N." Harry says, dropping his arm over your shoulders with one of his arrogant grins.
"Hello, Potter." You scowl.
Draco Malfoy sends you an amused look from across the room. You return his look, only yours is irritated.
"So, that date..."
"What date?"
"The one you're going on with me."
"You mean the one I'm not going on with you?"
"You agreed to date me if Gryffindor won the Cup."
"Yeah, and?"
"And we're gonna win."
"Keep telling yourself that, Potter. Maybe it'll at least come true in a dream." You give him an irritated smile and walk away.

You skip out on the final Quidditch match. You have to study.
Besides, if Gryffindor wins, you don't want to be there.
Harry Potter comes in, beaming and surrounded by probably every Gryffindor besides you.
He breaks away from the throng and comes over to you with a smirk. "Well, well, Y/L/N. Looks like you owe me a date."
"Not possible." You shake your head, looking behind him.
Hermione nods: it's possible.
"Oh my God." You look back to Harry.
He smirks and plops down onto the couch beside you. "Saturday?"
"Fine--Hey, Harry? What's wormwood?" You look up from your notes.
He shrugs. "Don't ask me."
The two of you sit there for a while.
You start to get up, but turn around when you feel a hand on your arm. "Yeah?" You ask Harry.
"You don't have to go."
"I'm just putting my books away."
"I meant on the date. I don't want you to have to go if you're just gonna suffer the whole time."
You consider his offer.
"No. I don't mind, I want to go. Let's make it Friday evening, yeah?"
He grins. "Perfect."

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