detailed fluffy/smutty headcannons! falling in love with harry james potter <3
no one requested this but i did a draco one n thats been quite popular so heres one for the angel himself. idk why these are so long though, help. i get carried away. anyways, i love boyfriend harry. harry james potter is just boyfriend. hes so soft n lovely, he was BORN to be a loving boyfriend. <3
WARNING! SEXUAL CONTENT. SMUT. 18+
• harry asks you out on the bridge in 5th year, after walking with you hand-in-hand. he confesses that he’s liked you for a long time, and gets all shy about it.
• he’s a bit of a blusher! (he’s so cute…)
• he feels like you’re one of the only people who understand him, it’s made him warm to you even more.
• it’s snowing and you tell him your hands are cold so he takes them, cups them in his and blows on them to try and warm them up.
• harry’s the sort of bf to share his scarf with you when it’s cold.
• although you two mostly hang out in the gryffindor common room.
• your first kiss is infront of the fireplace, he doesn’t reach to touch your face because he’s so awkward and shy, instead he’s holding your hands in his lap as he leans in.
• until he gets comfortable with you, he’s a bit of a stiff kisser (LMFAO)
• but after the first three days of being together, practice makes perfect because he can’t keep his hands off of you.
• he’s just a horny teenage boy, really.
• harry loooves kissing you. making out especially. he’s also a sucker for soft kisses - all over your cheeks AND your nose AND your fingertips.
• one night in the common room, things get a bit heated and he starts backing you into the wall. you’re both panting and kissing madly, but! then ron walks down and stares at you both, in shock. it ruins the mood, which pisses harry off because he was feeling so confident! ( awh bub:( )
• before bed the next night, harry starts asking ron for advice because he wants to impress you and doesnt want you to think he’s inexperienced.
• btw, if you cant tell already, he’s still a huge virgin.
• a few weeks have gone by now and you’ve been dating eachother happily. harry treats you like a princess.
• you really, truly are his princess.
• he knows you’re his girlfriend but it still surprises him sometimes. he’s constantly in awe of you. he worships you (in his head, he’s a bit too awkward to verbalise all those thoughts).
• harry’s cupping your cheek softly by the fire again, like your first kiss, only this time you’re both sharing open-mouthed kisses.
• ron told him to gradually get more…touchy…when kissing you, so he recalls rons advice and grabs one of your breasts with his free hand. you’ve never done it before, but you let slip a small moan in his mouth and suddenly harry’s heart is in his throat. racing.
• harry’s feeling confident again so he takes advantage of it, you’re pulling eachothers clothes off desperately.
• harry’s pale skin blushes so much when he sees you topless for the first time. he gets so hard seeing your tits.
• harry is SUCH a giver. he lives to please you. he realised this as soon as you started moaning against his mouth. he would give anything to hear those sounds!
• keen to make you moan again, he gets down on his knees and parts your legs, placing wet, open-mouth kisses over your pussy. his mouth feels so hot down there. and despite being a virgin, harry’s got an odd, natural talent for licking your pussy.
• he’s big on praise. he’s so verbal in the bedroom compared to outside.
• he tells you to play with his hair whilst he eats your pussy, he likes the feeling of it. his hair is so soft too, so you love it.
• “yeah, that’s my baby”, “your pussy tastes so good for me”, “i wanna fill you up right now”.
• overall, your first time with harry isn’t rough, infact he barely manages to last. they’re rugged (but soft and slow) thrusts. he fucks you gently and finishes inside you, in missionary.
• he’s a big cuddler. always is a big cuddler but even more so after swapping v-cards with you. he leads you by the hand to his dorm, and lets you sit with your back to his chest in-between his legs.
• ron doesn’t even question it, he just warns you both dangerously that if you start fucking again you are to take it OUT of the dorm.
• sleepovers become a frequent thing because harry struggles sleeping alone, due to his nightmares. you’re always there to change his sweaty pyjamas or rub his back until he falls asleep again.
• when he’s feeling sentimental and can’t sleep, he talks to you about his parents, and all the things he wishes he could say to them. he sits with you on the window ledge late at night, spilling his thoughts and watching the moon.
• he talks to you the most. out of everyone.
• he enjoys walks around the grounds with you, or sometimes he lets you join him under his invisibility cloak and you both explore the restricted areas of the school together, laughing like children.
• he’s mischievous with you, really mischievous.
• you think harry’s actually really funny. in a sweet, endearing way, not because he means to be. you’re always laughing around eachother, hitting eachothers arms as an expression of amusement. (SO CUTE!!!)
• you sit with him, ron and the other gryffindor boys in their dorm, tearing through chocolate frogs and beartie-botts beans late one night. you and harry have the time of your lives, enjoying eachothers company and stealing kisses when the others aren’t looking. you like harry’s friends, infact they’re your friends too.
• you live in his lap when you’re hanging out in his dorm.
• he’s inadvertently VERY possessive, he’s always touching you somehow to assert this. usually you’re in his lap so its fine, but even then, he holds you in place by your hips. you feel him give you a squeeze whenever dean stares at you for too long.
• harry’s skin smells of the forest, something deep and masculine. you love how he smells. you’re always tucking your face into his neck when you cuddle.
• harry isn’t one for grand gestures despite having alot of money. so when he first tells you he loves you, its simple and sweet:
• you’re on one of your usual walks, along the grounds, and he stops behind you, draping his arms over your shoulders, and whispers warmly onto the shell of your ear,
• “i love you.”
• then he turns you around to face him, handing you a small photo of the both of you, one he’d had framed as a token of his affection.
• in the photo you sway and dance with harry, and smile down at one of the happiest moments of your life preserved in the frame.
• “i love you too, harry.”
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