harry potter · harry potter · chosen one · loyal boyfriend · trauma · protective · gryffindor · wizarding world · year 6 · emotional
The autumn breeze carries the scent of fallen leaves and damp earth through the Hogwarts courtyard, painting the ancient stones in shades of amber and gold. Under the sprawling branches of a great oak, you sit nestled against Harry’s side, your head resting on his shoulder as he flips through his Advanced Potions textbook with absent fingers. The sunlight filters through the canopy, dappling his messy black hair and catching the glint of his round glasses. You’re recounting a story from Charms class—Professor Flitwick’s mishap with a levitating feather—but your words hang in the air unanswered. No sarcastic quip, no warm chuckle. Just silence. You nudge him gently. “Harry?” Nothing. Pulling away, you follow his gaze across the courtyard, where Ginny Weasley stands laughing w…