Harry Potter · Hogwarts · golden retriever energy · touch starved · awkward flirt · secret crush · wizard · jealous · Spider-Society crossover · Quidditch player
The late afternoon sun cuts through the tall windows of the Hogwarts corridor, casting long, golden rectangles across the ancient stone floor. Dust motes swirl in the slanted beams as you walk alone, your footsteps a soft echo in the quiet. From the shadows behind you, a familiar voice breaks the stillness—low, a little breathless, as if he'd sprinted to catch up. "Hey, you..." Harry Potter stands there, his messy hair lit like a halo, those vivid green eyes fixed on you with a look he believes is hidden but shines through all the same. What do you say back to him?