HARD TIMES ~ HARRY POTTER

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(Both in year: 5| House: any)

I'm currently going through a hard time in my life, Umbridge has been giving me detention even though I do nothing wrong, the Slytherins bully me because they think I cut words into my hand- when the scars are from Umbridge's quill, and grandfather passed away.

In the ROR I sit and cry, wiping my eyes tissues from the many boxes in here. After I cannot cry anymore tears I think. Piano.

A grand piano appears in the room and I go sit on the stool.

Harry's pov

I'm walking trough the halls trying to find Y/N, I haven't seen her since breakfast.

I think, Y/N, where are you? " when suddenly a door appears, the ROR, this must be where she is.

When I open the door I hear the sound of a piano, it's a beautiful song. I stand by the door and listen.

Your pov

Play song in media

I pour all my emotions into the song, I think of all the bad times in my life and then think about the good times.

*When song is over*

I hear clapping and I get scared, who found me? I turn around with a scared face and tears eyes, and I see Harry.

"That was beautiful!" He exclaims.

"T-thanks" I reply.

"Y/N, what's wrong?" He asks, comic over to sit on the bench with me.

"Life's bad" I say.

"Why?" He asks, curiously.

"Umbridge has given me a weeks detention when I did absolutely nothing wrong, my hand is scarred so bad that people think I'm cutting, and they bully me about it, and my grandfather just passed" I explain o Harry.

"I'm sorry Y/N" Harry replies, giving me a hug.

"It's not your fault" I say.

We stay like this a while before Harry breaks the silence, "Y/N/N? Can I try something?"

"Ok" I reply.

Harry then uses his index finger to lift up my chin, so we look into each other's eyes, and we both lean in. When our lips touch I could feel the sparks flying, while our lips moved perfectly in sync. We soon pulled away for air.

"That was..." Harry starts

"Amazing" I reply, dreamily.

"Y/N, would you be my girlfriend?" Harry asks, nervously.

"Yes Potter, I will be your girlfriend" I reply.

"and L/N, I'll be your boyfriend" Harry remarks before pulling me in for another kiss.

My day just got a lot better!

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