Random Fandom Imagines (Requests Closed)

phanisforevermyotp2/Harry Potter

Biting the inside of my lip, I knew what he was saying. How can two opposing houses, Gryffindor and Slytherin, be together and not let anyone know without shame or harassment?

"I realize that now," I said and lowered my head down.

"But," Harry began to say and lifted my chin up, "I know there will be a day where we can begin something that we have started."

"Just not now, I guess."

"I'm not giving up on us, Chloe if that's what you think. I'd love to be with you, but," he looked outside towards the closet, "The world just isn't prepared for us now."

I nodded and I asked, "Just before we leave, can I leave one thing with you?"

Harry nodded and my lips came back onto his. More like a pleading kiss, I gave my all into in since I knew I was to miss Harry like crazy. This wasn't fair and it killed me like knives for us not to be together.  Tears were entering my eyes and before I could say goodbye, I separated and quickly walked out of the room with no one noticing me leaving a closet.

My heart was broken and I didn't wish for Harry to see me in such a mess. Wiping the tears away, I hastily walked down the empty corridor, ready to forget everything of what had just happened.

Three Years Later

"Expelliarous!" I shouted, defeating another death eater. The enemy flung back and hit their head onto a bolder, finishing their life.

Turning my head, death was happening all around me. Voldemort had arrived to finish Hogwarts and it's students. Being a Slytherin, it was difficult killing off classmates of mine who had joined Voldemort's side.

But, there was no time for fear. I must be brave and save the school that I love. And the boy that I was still in love with, who had ignored me these past years.

Harry and his friends suddenly were running into the destroyed school. Over the fights that we happening, I happened to receive a good look at him, which made all the memories of him flood into my mind.

For three years, Harry acted like he didn't know me and it hurt. I mean, I tried to do the same, but it never really worked. It ended up with me continued to be hurt and heart broken. I understood our situation, but being ignored and how the man of our dreams not wanting to be with you, killed you inside. Crying most nights didn't solve anything. To this day, Harry acted like nothing ever happened.

Suddenly like time was on our side, Harry's eyes connected with mine from a distance. Staring at him as he continued to dash, Harry held the look for a while.

I was still in love with him and there was nothing that could make me stop it.

He entered the school and feeling the sense of urge to follow him, I was on his tail. Worries for Harry's safety creeped inside me when I came into the ruined school. My eye's traveled to find Harry and huddled in a circle with his friends, Death Eaters began to attack him.

Three were onto them and it seemed that they were defeating them well. Maybe they didn't need my help.

Suddenly out of the corner of my eye, something lurked ready to attack Harry. The man who I was in love with began to fall back, and another death eater was getting onto him.

It was like time paused for a moment. My head turned to see the Death Eater ready to attack Harry. My hand went to the back of my pocket for my wand, but it wasn't there. I panicked inside my head.

The enemy raised his wand and the only way of saving Harry popped into my mind. It was stupid. There was a ten percent chance I may live and most likely, I would never see Harry ever again.

It was just a step, a step in front of my death. A step to save Harry.

Then, the magic of the wand hit me, bringing full pain to it's max into my body. Falling to my knees, I cried but mine wasn't the only one. It was a male scream, one that could make you cry. With a blurry vision, the death eater was soon attacked and killed, leaving him no more harm to anyone else. Twisting my head, Harry came running to me, his face full of tears. But, before he could reach me, I closed my eyes and fell to what it seemed my death.

Later

Something was holding my hand. Firm yet gentle hands pressed against mine while darkness continued to surround me. I could feel it. I can feel it?

"Why did I let this happen?" I heard a soft voice ask, which sounded so familiar. The place where I was was silent, maybe the occasional chirp of a bird in the background.

Am I in heaven?

"Harry, it wasn't your fault," a soft female voice replied to Harry.

Harry.

"Without her, you could of never defeated Voldemort and saved the school. Chloe chose to save you," she continued.

But that doesn't change the fact that she's in a coma and won't remember who I am," he said and my hand fidgeted, motioning that Harry had moved.

"Harry-"

"Just leave, Hermione."

The sound of feet left the room as my chest squeezed in pain from what I heard. With me not necessarily being alive, I wanted wake up and tell him it wasn't his fault. Tell him that I love him so much.

And like a miracle, my eyes began to weakly open.

My eyes were greeted with a homey looking room. Wooden walls, pictures of the Weasleys hung around, color everywhere.

Suddenly, a dark head rested onto my hand. Remembering Harry, I smiled and raising my other hand, I placed it on top of his soft, black hair. As my fingers dug into his hair, Harry slowly raised his head and my hand escaped to his shoulder.

His puffy eyes still shone the beautiful green they always had. With my eyes connecting with his, I squeaked, "Hi, Harry."

Dumbfounded by my awaken, Harry stayed silent with his mouth slightly opened. But finally, he breathed out my name, making me feel him happy for him to say it.

Before I knew it, his arms came around me, which brought me back memories of Hogwarts. Tears slowly came down as imagines of my home being crushed and wrecked into a million pieces. With myself sat up, my hands clasped his back and shirt, perceiving all of the emotions again from the previous years.

"Chloe, I'm so sorry," he stated still in each other's arms.

"It's not your fault, Harry. I chose to save you."

"That's not what I'm talking about."

His head came from my shoulder and our eyes linked.

"It was wrong for me to separate our relationship at Hogwarts. I was afraid of what was to happen to you and me if we continued it. What hurts the most though is realizing how much I wanted you just by almost losing you," Harry said with his hands clenching my arms.

"I-," Harry choked for a moment and closed his mouth.

"Harry," I said and took his face in my hands.

Bringing his face towards mine, I kissed his lips sweetly. The memories of our first kiss came flooding into my mind, bringing back the same feelings I had for Harry. Our hands suddenly touched and grasped each other in happiness with our hearts pouring out. Moving in motion, the ache for Harry was gone instantly since he was now here.

Backing away, my eyes looked up towards him as his eyes were down, taking deep breaths.

"I love you, Harry. And I promise I will never leave you again," I declared as my hand squeezed his.

Finally, our eyes linked and Harry uttered the words I wanted hear for three years.

"I love you, Chloe and I always will."