Random Imagines

Harry Potter//Destiny

During our fourth year, Ron and I started acting different towards each other. I started liking him and he started liking Hermione. It was obvious. Hermione liked him too.

"Ron, can you pass me my book?" I asked politely while lounging in the common room.

After no reply, I looked at Ron to find him staring at her. I looked at the floor and stood up, going to get my book myself.

On my way back I sat next to Harry instead of Ron.

"Hey." He smiled.

"Hi." I smiled back. "They're totally oblivious aren't they." 

"Yeah." I let out a small laugh.

"Hey Harry, did you get Snape's work done?"

"Mostly. Wanna finish it together?"

"Yeah." I scooted closer and we did homework together.

"Hey, I'm gonna go to sleep." Hermione stated

"Yeah. Me too, it's getting late." Ron followed. "You guys coming?"

I looked at Harry and shrugged. "We'll be in there in a few minutes. We only have a couple left." Harry told him. He nodded and they both left.

"Do you think you'll win the tournament?" I asked Harry.

"Win? I don't know. There has to be a reason my name was in the cup."

"Maybe it was destiny."

"Destiny?"

"Yeah. It was meant to happen. Something big is gonna happen with the tournament. It has to."

"Divination is definitely your favorite subject." He chuckled, me doing the same.

"I'll see you tomorrow Potter, goodnight." I stood up and smiled, grabbing my book.

"Goodnight y/n." He walked with me until we had to separate.

Once I got the the rooms, Hermione was questioning me.

"Do you have a thing for Harry?" She asked happily.

"No. I do not have a thing for Harry."

"You'd tell me if you did right?"

"Of course." I lied.

I got into bed and fell asleep.

The next day, it was the dragon challenge. I snuck into the back of the tent to talk to Harry.

"Y/n, hey." He whispered to me.

"I just wanted to wish you good luck." I fiddled with my sleeve.

"Thanks. It means a lot."

I nodded. "Of course. You got this. I believe in you." I hugged him and a flash went off.

Rita skeeter was standing there writing down what I said.

"Perfect. Young love. How do you feel with Harry going in to fight the dragon?"

"Um... I know he's gonna crush it. He always does great." I blushed.

"Perfect."

Dumbledore came in and kicked me out. As I was turning to leave, I ran into Harry.

"Good luck Harry." I hugged him again before leaving to my seat next to Ron and Hermione.

"Where were you?"

"With Harry. I wanted to wish him luck."

They have each other a look.