For those who love Harry Potter. One shots of the characters, fluffy and smutty and all things between them.
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You and Harry had gone for few dates in the last two months. You had this urge to spend time with him every weekend. But your friends did not let you do that. And partly you were grateful for that. It was important to not to lose yourself in the relationship which may be blossoming there.
There was this one small thing that bothered you.
Since the talk where he confessed about his dead relatives you had not talked about this friends or family. It was alway about you, Harry had even seen your best friend.
You had been thinking that maybe he did not want to make them involved yet, when there was no knowing what could become of this. But then again, what if he hid some dark secret that would ruin you if you continued this thing between the two of you?
After having a long talk about it with your friends, you decided to get answers from Harry.
. . .
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''Why we never talk about you family?''
You and Harry were on evening stroll in woods. Holding hands to 'keep them warm'. There was no such thing as mittens, right.
''They are dead, you know that'', Harry sounded like he was trying to avoid the real problem here. Trying to make you change the topic because the death of his family was hard part for him.
''No, you have to have some friends from school? From work? a cat? And where do you live?'' You had tought that you would approach this slowly, but again your loud mouth had brought you to sticky situation.
Even tough Harry knew this was coming, he was dreading this conversation. Maybe he would get away by telling you about Ron and Hermione, maybe about Molly, his second mother. But there was a change you would want to meet them.
That would be catastrophe. Bringing a muggle to his home. To Burrow. Where all kinds of magic things happened.
But then again. Harry was happier than ever. Maybe it would work out.
''Uhh... I have two best friends, Ron and Hermione.. they're actually a couple. And I live with them untill I find perfect place for me'', maybe telling something would be enough for now. And then, when their situation was clearer, he could tell the dark secret.
''How long have you know them?''
''Since I was eleven so for eight years now'', Harry smiled. It was actually nice to talk about them. To tell Y/N about his life and all the crazy things he had done with his friends. Well not all, leaving the magic parts away. He had not actually considered telling something but changing most parts to something mundane.
''They sound amazing''
''Yeah, they are pretty great, but I'd rather spend time with you'', he added a small wink at the end of his statement. Which made you giggle. This boy was a doofus, but hopefully your doofus.
She needs to know soon.
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wanted to make the big revelation in this, but tought, why not make one cute filler before it. it just felt right at the moment, because I'd love to write a book about this, but I don't have motivation to plan everything needed.
but wink wink, if there are people who are interested, please send message and let's talk about you writing a story abot this ;)
