The tension between Draco and Mattheo over Y/N was undeniable, but another unexpected connection began to form between Y/N and Harry Potter. It all started one evening in the library, where Harry was studying alone, surrounded by a mountain of textbooks.
Y/N, always curious and drawn to new experiences, decided to join him, slipping into the seat across from him.
"You look like you're drowning in homework," Y/N said with a smirk, leaning in slightly. "Do you need a lifeline?"
Harry looked up from his notes, surprised to see her there. "L/N," he said, a bit of warmth in his voice. "I didn't expect you to be studying."
Y/N laughed lightly. "I don't need to study as much as some people. But I suppose I can make an exception for a little company."
Harry's lips twitched into a small smile. "I'm not sure I'm the best company for studying. I'm still trying to figure out this Transfiguration homework."
Y/N leaned over his shoulder, her golden hair brushing against him as she glanced at his notes. "Here, let me help."
They spent the next hour working together, laughing over their shared frustrations with the subject. Slowly, the connection between them deepened. Harry wasn't like the other boys who constantly vied for her attention; he was genuine, and there was something about his quiet determination that drew Y/N in.
As the days went by, Harry and Y/N found themselves spending more and more time together. They'd meet in the library, take walks around the grounds, and even share secrets that neither had confided in anyone else.
One evening, as they walked along the edge of the Black Lake, Harry turned to her with a hesitant smile. "You know, I never thought we'd become friends like this."
Y/N's eyes sparkled as she glanced at him. "I didn't either. But I think it's nice, don't you?"
Harry stopped walking, looking down at her with a slight nervousness in his posture. "I do."
Before Y/N could say anything more, Harry stepped closer, his voice lowering. "L/N... would you like to make this more than just friendship?"
Y/N's heart skipped a beat. Harry's honesty was refreshing, and she found herself smiling softly. "You know, I think I'd like that."
Without another word, Harry leaned down, pressing his lips to hers in a kiss that was tender, yet full of unspoken emotions. It was different from the flirty banter she had with Draco and Mattheo—more genuine and heartfelt.
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Prince meets Princess(DRACO X YN)
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