I Solemnly Swear...

Harry potter fanfic!! Read it to find out ;)


2. Chapter 2

A knock on my door sounded at about 4:32 a.m. causing me to awaken from a static dreaming. I lazily got up and stumbled to the door and opened it to see a guy standing there holding a paper. I looked at him confused for a moment before he finally broke the silence. “I’m here because there was an ad in the daily prophet saying you were looking for a roommate?” The guy said. It took me a moment to process everything. I quickly snapped out of daydream phase and shook my head and laughed. “Yes! Okay so that means you are a wizard! Okay! Please come in!” I said inviting him in. I looked at the clock to confirm that he had indeed gotten here at the buttcrack of dawn and that I hadn’t slept in. I sat on the table as he looked around. When he returned I hopped off and made us both some coffee. “My name is Dyson by the way,” He said. i smiled and nodded. “I’m Harlow. So you came here to be roommate?” I asked curiously. He nodded and I smiled. “Great! You don’t have to pay rent or anything because it’s not expensive anyways. I will provide meals just give me a list of the things you need oh and no girls sleeping over please!” I said shuttering when I got to the last part. Dyson laughed. “You won’t have to worry about the girl thing. I’m gay.” He said as he laughed. I laughed as well. “Well then we will get along great!” I said with a smile. He smiled and I showed him to his room and helped him get all set up. I noticed he didn’t have very much stuff but shrugged it off when we finished. We made our way back to the kitchen and I started making breakfast. “So where are you from? Pardon to stereotype but you don’t sound like you’re from England,” I say as I flip a pancake. He laughs a little. “You caught me! I’m from America. Me and a few other students got transferred to go to Hogwarts.” He said. I looked at him. “You wouldn’t happen to know a girl named Casey would you? I met her yesterday and she said she came from the American school.” I said thinking back to yesterday. I smiled to myself. “I have a best friend named Casey who came from the American school to England but Casey is a popular name I’m not sure it’s the same girl.” He said. I nodded and blushed a little at the thought of her. “I was just wondering.” I finished as I put some pancakes and eggs on to Dyson’s plate. He ate and I grabbed a book and started to read while finishing up my coffee. It was silent for about ten minutes before Dyson finished and looked at me. “Where do I put the plate?” He asked. I laughed and got up and took it and put it in the dishwasher. I returned to my spot when I felt his eyes on me. I looked up from my book to see him staring at me. “Why didn’t you eat breakfast?” He asked in a father like tone. I was taken aback by it at first but quickly recollected myself and laughed. “Relax, I’m just not a breakfast person,” I said as I returned my attention to my book. He sighed and got up and wandered out of the kitchen. I giggled a little when suddenly I heard my phone vibrate on my bedside table in my room. I closed my book and set it down and headed to my room and checked my phone. Casey Do you want to do something today? Received 5:32 a.m. What is it with these americans and getting up at the buttcrack of dawn! I laughed and quickly typed my response. Meet me at the leaky cauldron at 9:00 a.m. :) Sent 5:33 a.m. I smiled at my phone and got in the shower quickly and cleaned myself. When I got out I wrapped a towel around my body and went to my closet and looked for something to wear. I decided on my owl sweater and a pair of capri leggings with my grey vans. Before I took my towel off I heard someone clear their throat in my doorway causing me to jump and the towel to fall. I looked up to see Dyson standing there with his back facing me. I blushed and pulled my towel up quickly and wrapped the towel around me again. “Yes?” I say in a shaky voice caused out of embarrassment. How could i forget so quickly i don’t live alone anymore?! I heard him laugh. “I’m chilling with my friend Casey today at 9 okay?” He said. I nodded. “Perfect I’m going out at 9 anyway!” I said. He nodded and walked out closing the door behind him. I quickly got dressed and checked the time. 6:30 a.m. I layed down on my bed and closed my eyes for a few moments. I suddenly fell asleep and the few moments turned into a few hours. I was awoken by the sound of the door to my apartment shutting. I quickly sat up and looked at the clock. 8:30 a.m. Crap! I quickly got up and brushed through my red hair and put it up in a messy bun and put on my make up and threw on my vans before running out the door to make my way to the leaky cauldron. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author’s note! Hey guys! thanks for reading my story!! haha. Yes. Dyson is gay. get over it if you don’t like it leave. Thank you for the support the rest of you and I hope you enjoy <3 I am open to constructive criticism and opinions on my story so feel free to comment and of course upvote <3

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