Just as I am getting situated, the door to the classroom slams open. I look up, only to be blinded by the devastatingly toothy grin I am all too familiar with. "Ello, teacher," Harry smirks.
I screech. He turns to look at me.
"Y/n!" the teacher yells, "is there something you would like to share with the class?"
"No, s-sorry sir," I lock eyes with Harry before breaking away, "I've never seen this boy before in my life..." I look back at the tall brunette, and for a moment he almost seems hurt by what I said.
The teacher nods, "I see. Well then, Harry, I suppose you can take your seat now." I look around the barren classroom. My eyes glide swiftly over student-filled desks before slowly focusing on the empty spot next to me.
I hear a sudden thud as Harry slams his body into the neighboring chair. "Ello, y/n," he whispers, sending the hairs in my ear ablaze.
I glare, "What do you want, Harry? Haven't you gotten me in enough trouble for one day?" I face the board as he continues to smile. That damned smile.
"Awe, don't be so gobsmacked, you're giving me the collywobbles!" His melodious accent shakes me to the core, but I am determined to maintain my focus. "You don't know any other blokes yet, do you? Maybe for lunch we could get some scrummy fish and chips!" I take a deep breath as heat rises to my cheeks. This is going to be one hell of a class.
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A Very Harry Christmas
RomanceThe best Harry x reader fanfic ever. Have u ever wanted to meet a British man? This story is for u! I am completely sober writing this and that makes it worse. Love Harry! Love when he does his thing. I haven't met him personally but I heard he's a...
