11 Results in the "The Hogwarts Hookup Chronicles" category
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Chapter 10: Crash
Susan was already walking. Head down, arms wrapped around herself, cutting toward the castle entrance. Her bag lay on the ground where she'd dropped it. Hannah crouched to pick it up, watching Susan go. Romilda stood by the fountain with her arms crossed. She caught Harry's eye and the corner of her mouth twitched. Harry passed her without a word. Passed Hannah, who looked at him like he was something stuck to her shoe, and followed Susan through the entrance hall. "Susan." She walked faster.…-
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Chapter 9: Golden
Sunlight. Warm and soft, filtering through a window that hadn't been there the night before. The Room of Requirement had a sense of humour, apparently. Harry blinked awake, disoriented for half a second before memory crashed back. The dinner. The dancing. Susan underneath him, her back arching, her voice breaking on his name. That happened. That actually happened. She was still asleep. Curled against him with her head on his chest, one arm thrown across his stomach, her breathing slow against his…-
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Chapter 8: Starlight
The Astronomy Tower was empty. Harry had checked twice before spreading the blanket across the cold stone floor. He cast a warming charm on it, then another on the air around them, watching the magic settle into an invisible cocoon. Susan stood by the railing with her back to him, staring up at the sky, and when the wind caught her hair she tucked it behind her ear. “This is…” She turned, and the moonlight caught her face, softening everything. “Harry, this is really sweet.” “Yeah,…-
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Chapter 7: Something Different
Three days had passed since the Hogsmeade date, and Harry found himself looking for Susan between classes. It wasn’t intentional at first. He’d just spot her in the corridor or across the Great Hall and feel the urge to go talk to her. They talked about homework, about nothing important. Each time, it lingered longer than it should have. It didn’t stay unnoticed for long. “You and Bones, then?” Seamus asked one morning at breakfast, nodding toward the Hufflepuff table where Susan was…-
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Harry stood in front of the mirror in the sixth-year boys’ dormitory, tugging at his collar for the third time. His shirt was clean, his hair was… well, his hair was what it always was, but he’d at least tried to flatten it down. He’d even put on his better trousers, the ones without the fraying hem. Ron was sprawled on his bed, tossing a Quaffle up and catching it. “Mate, you’re going to Hogsmeade, not meeting the Minister of Magic.” “I know that,” Harry muttered, giving up on his…
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