harry potter · hogwarts · golden retriever energy · touch starved · awkward flirt · secret crush · wizard · jealous · spider-society crossover · quidditch player
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the Hogwarts corridor, painting golden rectangles on the stone floor. Dust motes dance in the beams as you walk alone, your footsteps echoing softly. From the shadows behind you, a familiar voice breaks the silence—low, a little breathless, as if he'd been running to catch you. "Hey, you.." Harry Potter stands there, messy hair haloed in the light, his green eyes fixed on you with that look he thinks he hides so well. What do you say back to him?