𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙹. 𝙿𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚇 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

Tossing and Turning

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It was currently  12:58am, you were tossing and turning, maybe even wishing you had your pillow with you right now.

You see, you're a very cuddly person, you love hugs. Especially the ones from your hotdog pillow.

Your parents/guardian said they have to change the pillow stuffing and wash it because it was dirty and never changed in years.

You had to agree because it was true. it was dirty, but you still loved it.

You and Harry were said to sleep in the same bed in his very small cupboard, due to the fact that Dudley wouldn't be quiet about harry sleeping next to his crush in his second bedroom.

You've always pitied your best friend, he was only 7 but he was being treated like a worthless dime.

Anyways, back to the present.

As i said, you were a very cuddly person. But you didn't have your pillow with you because it had to be washed...

You kept tossing and turning, trying to find a comfortable position before heading to sleep.

You decided that you should stop moving to avoid waking up harry. You tossed one last time, meeting harry's cute face after.

Harry felt you moving, but stopped. He opened his emerald/light blue eyes to meet your e/c eyes.

"Hi. . ." Harry breathed. "Hello," You replied.

"Did i wake you?" You questioned, sitting up, he nodded and copied your motions.. "I'm sorry..I just couldn't sleep without my hotdog pillow, or anything to hug."

Harry chuckled.

"Sorry for waking you again.." You apologized. Harry shook his head. "No, it's okay."

You two stared at each other before smiling.

"Do you— uh. . . want me to hug you?" He asked out of nowhere.

Your and harry's eyes widened at his statement.

"I uh-"

"-Sure." you smiled, replying to the raven haired boy.

"Brilliant!" harry said happily yet quietly, trying not to wake the dursley's.

You two smiled again before lying down and hugging each other, slowly drifting back to sleep.

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You smiled through the tears as you remembered that memorable memory.

You touched Harry's face in a moving photo that the both of you took before he left for hogwarts. Hagird took the photo with the magical camera the magical world had and gave it to you, for you to remember Harry while he was gone.

"I really miss you, you know?" You whispered, returning the moving photo back to your nightstand.