harry potter oneshots

Harry- Thank you

A/N- I've decided to do Harry since I have a lot more Draco fanfics instead of Harry, so here it is. But feel free to change Harry's name to Draco's ;)

Warning~ Insulting words

Y/n Y/l/n. Very intriguing girl. No one, in all her years at Hogwarts, had ever seen her smile. Along came with her, her brother. B/n. The two were notorious. They both were in y/h. They were both extremely good looking. B/n had girls falling at his feet while y/n had boys at her feet. Not that they ever cared.

Only, there was a slight problem. It was obvious the two hated each other. Every chance they got they would glare or snap at each other. No one dared to try and befriend one of them, in fear they would just end up flipping them off, or worse hurting them physically.

But one day, suddenly. The air around them changed. It seemed, they were at ease. It seemed that suddenly, the sibilings were no longer fighting and were no longer ticking time bombs that could explode at any moment. Y/n had entered the Great Hall with a busted lip. Half of her face was bruised and so were her arms. This has been gradually happening for days. Those days turned into weeks. And weeks turned into months. No one knew what B/n was capable of. He saw what his sister looked like. He saw the real Y/n. But he used it to his advantage. He hurt Y/n. Hurt her to the extent no one thought any sibiling would do to theirs.

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It was finally Christmas break. Everyone but Y/n was looking forward to this day. She sat at the end of the y/h table, looking longingly at the food being served. Though, she couldn't eat any of it because of the charm her brother casted on her. It caused her to throw up whatever she attempted to put down, in a feeble attempt to get her to stop eating. It worked. Perfectly, you could say. Along with her insomnia, Y/n became stick thin as her skin grew paler.

It somehow got to her. That fact that, no one cared enough to wonder why the bloody hell she walked in with scrapes and wounds. The fact that, no one will show her whatever kind of love there is out there.

Except, she was very far from the truth. Truth be told? A certain "boy who lived" was gazing at her worriedly from the Gryffindor table. He observed, you haven't touched anything for so long. His heart yearned for him to walk to the y/h/c haired girl and hold her in his arms wishin to protect her from all the evil this cruel world had to offer. The next day happened to be when they left to go back home. The raven-haired boy felt as if he shouldn't let her go home by herself. Oh how he wanted to go over to her and ask her if she wanted to stay with him and the Weasley's for Christmas. But, he was too late.

That night, no matter how many times Harry tossed and turned, he couldn't get Y/n off his mind. So, he stepped out of the portrait hole with the intentions of walking around the castle.

After a few minutes of loitering around the school, he heard hushed voices that seemed to sound as though they were bickering.

"Bloody hell. Y/n! The charm?! What happened?! You're still fat as a pig. How did you eat tell me huh? How?!" The raven haired boy immedietly recognized the shrill voice of B/n.

"I don't know B/n. No, I did not eat. I couldn't keep anything down. I'm sorry." Harry heard a quiet and small voice reply. At the time he couldn't process-

Harry heard a thud and a few whimpers here and there. He creeped around the corner to see that B/n and Y/n, who was laying on the floor. Harry realized that B/n had casted the cruciatus curse on Y/n.

"You listen well useless piece of crap. You will not come home with me you hear me?! You don't have a home now. You are useless!" B/n's voice boomed as he smashed his foot into her side. The y/h/c haired girl groaned in pain in response. B/n had decided to walk off and leave Y/n laying on the floor.

Harry rused to her side.

"Y/n? Oh my Merlin, Y/n please." Harry, cradled her body against his. He never truly realized how much Y/n meant to him until then.

"Harry? What-" she couldn't finish her sentence as was silenced by Harry.

"You need to rest. I'll take you to our common rooms Y/n."

As soon as they got to his common room. Y/n's stony expression was back on her face even until she fell asleep that night.

The next day, Y/n didn't sleep at all. She attempted but failed. She was sitting up on the Gryffindor couch as she felt someone creep behind her. She just knew it would be Harry.

The y/h/c haired girl turned in her seat as her lips curled upward the tiniest bit.

"Thank you, Harry."

A/N: So? How was it? Was it good? Was it bad? Let me know! 💚