Obsessed

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓉

I couldn't resist any longer. I leaned closer to her face and placed my lips on hers. I kissed her slowly, her hands caressing my neck.

I quickly pulled away with a grin, "Oh.. I'm going to say you enjoy being in this position." I whispered to her.

"Tease." Y/N pushed me off of her with a smirk and walked towards the door.

"Who's your favourite Potter?" I followed her out of the room. Of course it was a trick question.

Y/N got to the door and stopped after opening it. She turned around to face me, "I am." She left the room, leaving me with a wide smile.

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THIRD PERSON
"Dad's back." Molly smiled from ear to ear as she announced the news. Arthur sat in the chair in front of her, almost everyone surrounding the dining table.

Y/N and Harry were busy getting ready.. supposedly. They were actually fooling around and singing the lyrics to Time After Time.

"I believe it's time you two wrap it up." Sirius knocked on Harry's door and spoke over their singing.

"Blame Y/N," Harry spoke from inside the room, "She hasn't put her shirt on yet." Sirius displayed a very confused look at what he heard. Y/N and Harry were too busy laughing to realize what Harry actually said.

"Alright.. just hurry, kids." Sirius scoffed and made his way back downstairs. As if on cue, the two came running out and past the man, "Woah." He laughed as they excitedly walked down the stairs.

"And a nice big box for Ron." Y/N walked in first as Arthur was speaking to his son, closely followed by Harry and Sirius.

"Big box for him!" Molly was having trouble handing out Fred and George's gifts, swapping her hands back and forth between the two, "Here- oh, Fred and George!" She giggled and handed them their presents.

"What took those two so long?" Ron whispered to Ginny, mocking his favorite couple.

"Oh, Y/N- Harry!" Molly ran over to them with her arms out wide. She hugged Y/N first, squeezing her tightly before moving on to Harry, "Happy Christmas, you both."

Molly kissed Harry on the cheek, him smiling in response. She handed them both presents, Y/N's being slightly larger.

"Happy Christmas, Mrs. Weasley." Y/N smiled just as Molly walked away.

"Thank you, hun." Molly waved at her joyfully. Harry turned to his girl and slapped the gift out of her hand.

"Jealous." Y/N smirked, picking her gift up.

"Yeah, well- I got a kiss and you didn't." Harry shrugged and proceeded to open his gift. Y/N rolled her eyes, "And I'm the chosen one." He leaned closer to her.

"Is that even a brag?" She mumbled under her breath, now holding her gifted sweater and scarf.

"I'm sorry, come here." Harry attempted to apologize and reached out to pull her closer. Instead, Y/N glared at him from head to toe and walked over to the others.

Harry grabbed her wrist and quickly kissed her cheek before she could say anything.

"Consent?" Y/N shook his hand away.