A Gift Fic for AJ for their continued excellence as Ravenclaw Head Student for Year 4 of the Houses Competition!
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Harry Potter is the unexpected love of my life. But he is an idiot.
Something that I regularly shout around the manor goes like this Potter, what in Merlin's name are you doing, and for good reason. Last week, him and his ginger friend were playing keepy-uppy with an ancient magical artefact that happened to be in the shape of a ball. When I burst into the room, having heard loud crashes and seen lightning flashes, they were kicking the ball about, laughing raucously. I knew for a fact that they were seconds away from being exploded into smithereens.
And while I don't particularly care for the Weasley, I have a fondness for my bespectacled boyfriend.
"That could kill you, you know," I said to him, snapping away the device from the two of them. Ron was halfway to a scowl before he realised that I was also protecting him. For another moment, he looked conflicted between murdering and thanking me, but resolved for silence. Then,
"Alright, Harry. I gotta get back to Hermione - seven months pregnant and she's practically eating for five." They slapped hands and did a weird little dance that I recognised from previous Weasley visitations, then Ron apparated away. He has special dispensation to be able to here, because I'm in love with Potter.
Not that I mind all that much. I'm a little more used to him now.
Plus, it means that I get to be with Harry, and that's all that really matters.
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Thanks for reading!
