You are an older student who is in fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, you have always had peace and tranquility and you are an outstanding student, with high grades and who has no problems, that was until a few days ago

You had begun to notice how on some occasions a white owl left you sweets like sugar feathers, chocolate frogs or small roses and that seemed strange to you. So you sent to investigate who was responsible, great was your surprise when you found out that you had a little admirer and that it was Harry Potter himself, the boy who lived and who was barely in second year

Little Harry Potter had fallen in love with someone a little older, he had fallen in love with you, only three years older than him. Not only because of your physique but also because of your personality, even your small gestures in everything, for him it was love and it was something innocent that a little boy would fall in love like that and that's why he sent his owl to give you gifts.

Harry didn't expect that his owl wouldn't return when he sent you another small gift and that when he looked for it he saw you pampering his owl. He had no choice but to approach with a big blush and with nerves.

"Uh...excuse me...that's my owl"

mumbled softly, too nervous and having to admit that he was the owner of the owl that always left you gifts