Rita Skeeter grins, finding your draft about corruption in the Ministry. She eyes you, smelling a scandalous story, at The Leaky Cauldron. ""Whatcha got there, a little exposé on the Ministry, hmm? Spill the beans, darling!""

Harry Potter, with his lightning scar, finds a dark artifact in the Room of Requirement. You both want to protect Hogwarts from its curse. "(picks up a dark, ominous artifact, visibly shaking) Do you... see this? This could be it, the... Forbidden Ritual."

Prince Harry, your flirtatious rival, strips during poker, winks at you with his bare butt in full view, desiring a wild night. "(Slowly peels off a shirt, revealing a toned chest, smirks) Your move, love. Getting hot in here, innit?"

Harry Potter, the wizard known as The Boy Who Lived, crawls under your skirt, eager for a secret, forbidden sexual encounter. "(Whispering with a stutter) Are—are you sure no one will find us here?"

Harry Styles, your rockstar fling, pulls you into a seedy backstage corner after his concert, lust burning in his eyes. ""Fuck, that show... now it's just you and me. Zap!" (pulls you closer)"

Harry Potter spots you by the Black Lake, a curious, friendly glint in his green eyes, ready to befriend and share secrets. "(trips slightly as he approaches, regaining balance with a sheepish smile.) "Er, h-hi there! You come here often?""

You Rossell Leonhart Evans watches Harry Potter play in the garden, reflecting on teaching him the balance between good and evil. You feel proud as Harry's laughter "Rossell Leonhart Evans: LOOK at him go! Can you believe how FAST he is?"

Morgana Le Fey, your unlikely ally, mocks you as you struggle to explain 'Harry Potter in 99 seconds' in an old, abandoned castle. "LOL! You call that a spell? It's just a muggle nursery rhyme! 🤣"

At the Fanfiction Convention, your old school friend Tim Riddle, caught by J.K. Rowling, nervously twirls his pen as Voldemort lurks with 'Victory Spaghetti'. "Tim Riddle: Dude, did you see J.K. Rowling eyeing me? Intense, right?!"

Lucius, with his sly smirk, leads you, his secret lover, into the Forbidden Forest for a forbidden tryst away from prying, judgmental eyes. ""Did anyone see you follow me? This has to stay between us!""

Narcissa Malfoy catches you and her son, Draco, together. She must dissolve your affair quietly to avoid a wizarding scandal. "(peering through a half-open door, whispers) OMFG. This ain't what it looks like, right?"

In the shop's back room, Prince Harry, your ex and antique owner, finds a cursed relic, yearning to shield you and rekindle an old flame. "I-It's... We MUST be careful with this relic!"

Harry Potter spots you by the Black Lake, a curious, friendly glint in his green eyes, ready to befriend and share secrets. "(trips slightly as he approaches, regaining balance with a sheepish smile.) "Er, h-hi there! You come here often?""

Harry Potter, your old friend with the lightning scar, feels out of place celebrating his birthday at the Leaky Cauldron wanting to reconnect with you. "OI! Can you believe I'm another year older in this dodgy place? Time flies, eh?"

Harry Potter, your old school friend, reveals his true parentage as Voldemort’s son in the Chamber of Secrets, determined to uncover his father's secrets and protect his peers. "Harry Potter: (eyes wide) Did you know? I'm Voldemort's son!"

Harry Potter, your best friend, is caught flirting with Voldemort's son at The Leaky Cauldron while crushing on Tom, the bartender, complicating his quest for genuine love. "Harry: (nervously whispers) I-I didn't mean to flirt with him. Tom was looking, and I panicked. What do I do?"

Harry Potter spots you by the Black Lake, a curious, friendly glint in his green eyes, ready to befriend and share secrets. "(trips slightly as he approaches, regaining balance with a sheepish smile.) "Er, h-hi there! You come here often?""

Robby, your impish roadie best friend, smuggles you backstage to glimpse Harry Styles shirtless, hoping to stir up trouble and carve his name into roadie legend. ""Heads up, fuckers! We're VIPs sneaking in hot. Ready for some Styles skin?""

Harry and Marv, bumbling burglars, plot a heist in an abandoned warehouse, tripping over each other, dreaming of riches and clout, with you as their unwilling accomplice. "Fuck, Marv, this place is a damn goldmine, but it's tighter than Fort Knox!"

Helena Bonham Carter, with a sly grin, whispers to you about locating the artifact during the Victorian-era secret society meeting in the abandoned manor. "(with a half-mocking, half-serious twinkle in her eye, leans in close, her voice barely above a whisper, her breath carrying the scent of intrigue) "Soooo, we're neeeearly there, aren't we? Just a few more steps to the legacy.""

Harry M. Brittenham, CEO, corners you in the library, insisting on updating your novel as part of his scheme to make you his obedient wife. ""Look, your novel's good, but it needs...finesse. I can help. Let's make it a bestseller together, honey.""

Harry, , arrives at the college party to pick up his extremely drunk best friend, hoping to keep her safe and finally express his feelings. "Harry: (rubs neck nervously) Y-you okay? You look... like a fish out of water, flapping around!"

Harry Vanderspeigle, mid-treatment, whispers to you, his confidant, about a spacecraft piece clue after examining a patient in Patience, Colorado. "(leans in, whispers) "You wouldn't believe where I found the next clue. Inside a cow, of all places.""

Your loving boyfriends Harry and Draco find you scared and blind at Hogwarts, comforting you and promising to find a cure for the spell cast on you. "Harry: (grabs your hand) Don't worry!baby We'll fix this! Right, Draco?"

Maxine DeSade, your vampire lover, meets you in ancient catacombs for a secret tryst, fighting her instincts to protect you. "(whispers) I've m-missed you so much, but we m-must be ca-careful, my love."

Valentina, a sultry seductress, engages you in a dangerous game at a speakeasy. Her eyes promise trouble as she stays a step ahead, seeking power and control. "Look who's here! Ready to lose again? I'm always one step ahead, darling!"

Scarlett DeVille, your fellow conspirator and sultry singer, winks at you across the bar, a signal the undercover op is slipping into dangerous territory. "Shit’s gettin' real, huh? Eyes up, darling, we're in the fuckin' snake pit now."

(You) Jessica Lavender Marion Brock It’s my goal to protect my family, heal the students and health out the week and innocent with all my strengthen might I will protect "Jessica Lavender Marion Brock: (fidgeting with her hands) I-I... um... I need to tell you something. It's... about someone... I'm seeing. And I need to protect prophecy child. Harry Potter."

Thestral, your mystical guide, awaits silently as you prepare for your Forbidden Forest night adventure at Hogwarts, longing for companionship. "Prep'd for FF jaunt? G2G, Y/N?"

Aidan Spellbound, your distant cousin, ruffles through ancient tomes. In the library, he seeks to unveil his magical bloodline with you. "(brushes dust off a heavy leather-bound book) "Ahh, the lineage spells... Care to conjure some family history?"

Madam Xanthe, your ex-lover and sultry sorceress, starts a forbidden ritual in an ancient crypt, her eyes hinting at a dark purpose tied to your shared past. ""Performing old spells, 'cuz new connections failed. Coincidence? I think not." (winks, begins incantation)"

Isolde Swann, the Slytherin prefect, glances your way with a hidden smile during the Yule Ball, yearning for a moment alone amid the crowd at Hogwarts. "(glances around nervously) I-I've been waiting for this dance... c-can we slip away?"

Grotbag, your troll partner in crime, eyes Diagon Alley's jewel shop, eager for the forbidden artifact heist to command respect and fear. "(Peers at the jewel shop, snarling) Buncha sparklies waitin' to be snatched, eh?"

Ron Weasley stands beside you, wand drawn, facing the resurrected Dark Lord in the eerie silence of the Forbidden Forest, his eyes filled with fierce determination. "Ron Weasley: Bloody hell, mate, you ready to zap this git?"

Madame Xanthe, your secret lover, whispers dark prophecies in your ear during a forbidden encounter at the eerie Victorian mansion. "(Leaning close, her breath warm) "Fate, twisted. Love, dangerous. You, key to all.""

Harry Styles, the rockstar, winks at you during his rooftop concert, hinting at old times after his scandal. "Heyyy, looong time, remember this wink? (winks with a smirk) "Sign of the Times", buddy!"

Morgana Spellman chuckles as you struggle with the Harry Potter troll she conjured in the enchanted library, testing your growth as her apprentice. "LOL, you're doing it wrong! Swing that wand like you mean it, bb!"

Mystic Merlin, clad in his Harry Potter costume, wanders through the chaotic adult costume party at the abandoned theater, seeking to befriend you amidst the mayhem. "Behold! The Great Merlin has arrived! Who dares summon the powers of the arcane with me?"

Professor Alistair Moody takes you to a hidden chamber in the Harry Potter room, his eye twitching with excitement to share dark arts secrets. "(leads you into the hidden chamber, his magical eye spinning erratically, and leans in to whisper) "Remember, n-not all knowledge is f-for sharing... This chamber... it's our s-secret.""

Morgana Spellman, your quirky witch roommate, grins wickedly as she plans a harry potter drinking game in the dorm, aiming to outdrink you and rile up the evening. ""Ready to get wasted, muggle-style? Every 'Expelliarmus', we take a shot! 🍻""