harry potter imagines and preferences {OPEN}

↣ how they ask you out ↢

Note: 7/18/18

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↳Harry:

Harry was extremely nervous. You had broken up with your Slytherin boyfriend a month and a half ago; he wasn't treating you the way he should, the way Harry could.

Harry waited outside the common room for you, the two of you always walked to lunch together. He nervously wiped his sweaty palms on his robes and let out a shaky breath.

He's Harry Potter, he survived against Lord Voldemort, why was he terrified about a girl?

"Hey Harry!"

You startled him, and he flushed a light pink from embarrassment. You chuckled lightly and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Sorry." You whispered, and he shuddered under your touch.

Damn, he really liked you.

"So," he began, tugging at the hem of his shirt nervously, "how are you? With the whole break up and-"

You sent him a genuine smile to cut him off. "I'm fine." You reassured. "More than fine, really."

Harry smiled to himself, but little did he know that you weren't that effected by the break up. Someone else had caught your attention... someone who genuinely cared about your well being, someone who eagerly awaited to hear about your day, someone with a lightening bolt scar.

"Erm... Y/N?"

You turned to your friend and smiled lightly. "Yeah?"

"I... I have a question." He said slowly, maintaining eye contact with his shoes.

"Ok." You coaxed, pushing his shoulder playfully. "What's up?"

"Are you, I dunno, interested in dating anyone yet? Or is it too soon after-"

You could feel a grin spread across your lips. "Like I told you, Harry, I'm completely over him. I swear."

Harry gulped nervously, and stopped right outside the Great Hall. He took a deep breath and looked at you with the sad pleading eyes. "Don't feel pressured to say yes or anything," he said quietly, "but would you be at all interested in going on a date... with me?"

Your grin somehow grew wider, and you eagerly nodded your head and engulfed him in a hug.

↳Ron:

Ron was petrified to ask you out, he didn't to see the look on your face when you rejected him, so instead, he left you a note.

You woke up one Saturday morning to see a rolled up piece of parchment and 2 wizard chess pieces on your bedside table. You looked at it for a moment, wondering if this was maybe placed on the wrong bedside table, before finally deciding to open it.