~"kiss me"~ A Harry Potter x Reader fanfic

{Y/N and Harry}

Y/N Glossier. A completely normal muggle. Not really, though.

Y/N never really knew her parents. They went missing when she very young, forcing her to move in with her grandparents. Her grandparents where very kind to her; having no idea what 'Hogwarts' is, because Y/N's parents never told them.

Y/N didn't really like her grandparents house.. But it wasn't the people there that she didn't like, it was the house itself.

She was sure her grandparents loved living there, but something just didn't sit right with her about the house. She had been living there for pretty much all 10 years of her life but it just didn't feel like home.

What is home? Home is a place where you can be yourself, where you don't fear anything, where it just filled you with joy.

Y/N's grandparent's house wasn't any of that.

Y/N had always dreamed of a place, a place where she could do whatever she wanted. She day dreamed, she dreamed normally, wishing to go there. Little did she know,

that place would soon become her reality.

- present -

"Y/N dear, come down here!" Y/N's grandma exclaimed from the first story of the house.

Y/N sped down to the first story and saw her grandma holding a letter. "What is it, granny?"

"You've gotten a letter." Her grandma showed the letter.

'Hogwarts? Whats Hogwarts?' YN thought in her head.

Y/N took the letter and opened it up.

"Dear Miss Glossier, you have been accepted into the school of Hogwarts witch craft and wizardy. We would be delighted if you joined us on the first of August. The is a list of supplies you'll need on the back and the platform you will need to go to at Kings Cross Station. Good day!" Y/N read out loud.

"Hogwarts.. whats Hogwarts?" Y/N asked herself.

"Its baloney, it is!" Her grandpa huffed, making Y/N jump.

"Jackery, may I talk with you?" Y/N's grandma pointed to the kitchen (Jackery was Y/N's grandpa's name).

Her grandpa and grandma headed to the kitchen, 'Hogwarts... hogwarts.. what's so familiar about it?'

Y/N thought to herself but was quickly snapped out of it when she heard her grandma speaking, "Rose- Rose had speaked of it." (Rose was Y/N's mom's name.)

" 'I can't wait for our little Y/N to get into hogwarts.' She said." Her grandma quoted.

"Balony. Why haven't they told us?" Her grandpa mumbled.

"I don't know.." Her grandma replied.

"She shouldn't go!" Her grandpa quickly said.

"Why not?" Her grandma asked.

"She could get kidnapped!" Her grandpa exclaimed.

"I suppose you're right." Her grandma mumbled.

After about 5 minutes of talking they both came out of the kitchen. "You're not going to that 'Hogwarts' thing." Her grandpa growled.

Y/N sighed in a sad tone. "Okay, can I have some cookies now?"

- the next day -

There was a knock at the door. "Who is it?" Y/N paused her show, and looked at the door. No reply. Y/N got up and went to the door.