Adrian Pucey Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Adrian was the beta, he could have gone inside with authority as nobody would stop him, he still decided to stand out with the others and wait as seeing the children with those hives on their body scared him. He was zoned out, thinking and wishing, trying to keep his mind cool. Suddenly the main door of the castle was opened wide. Adrian kind of gasped when his eyes landed on Harry with his team of doctors walking out whilst pulling out their gloves. His heart could not stop beating when he saw their emotionless faces. It did nothing but give him bad thoughts. "Wh-what's the update?" After having summoned up all his courage he walked up the staircases and stood across them. "What is the upda

Startled, Grace turned only to find her manager, Tobby, standing beside her while also watching her computer screen. "About Adro? What do you mean?" Grace asked. "Why do you look so confused? Aren't you reading that news because Adro will be voicing the Harry character?"

After no more than 30 seconds, he had the results. "Excruciating pain, and fast healing enchantment. What the bloody hell is a second year student doing with something like this?" Robards commented. Director Bones asks too. "Student name?" "On it." Auror Shacklebolt says and starts to look at the material on the desk for a name. On the front cover of the books, he found it. "Draco Malfoy." Auror Shacklebolt says. "He is too young to claim to be studying it for classes. Professor Snape?"

Prince Stephen said, bowing slightly. "You don't have to apologize, boy witch; I have no grudge against you," Adrian said as he rose to his feet and approached Prince Stephen, reaching out to shake his hand. After they had broken their handshake, Prince Stephen spoke up again. "You are aware that my name is Stephen, correct? not the boy witch" "Oh, I know that, but boy witch sounds better because you're a little boy and a witch," Adrian explained, causing Prince Stephen to blush slightly in embarrassment at being referred to as a witch.

Adrian's POV It's been a hell of a day with Harry. The lad's already fascinated by Alpha power. He watches my every move, mimicking my stance when I train, asking questions about strength, control, and dominance. At five, he's strong-stronger than most pups his age. But power without control? That's a disaster waiting to happen. "Focus, Harry," I say, kneeling beside him. He's trying to hold an energy barrier, his little hands trembling with effort.

With a loud growl, he felt the forces holding him down leave his body and at once, he ran towards the opening of the dim light, the door began to close but with his full strength, Adolphus got inside before the storm door closed. With his head on the ground, Adolphus opened his eyes and slowly glared up. To his shock, an altar stood before him, its body covered in blood. With fear in his heart, Adolphus took a step backwards and when his eyes glanced at the spot he stood, he saw the drawing of a pentagon and his feet were in the center. Not new to such a place, Adolphus knew that someone built this place with great witchcraft powers. He scanned around the room and noticed some painting on th

The other individual directed a concerned gaze at Adrian, inquiring, "Adrian, what's wrong?” Adrian momentarily hesitated, his right hand reaching up to his face while the other remained in his pocket. "An old friend," he finally explained to the person beside him, whose features were obscured by the dim lighting. Intrigued, I approached to get a better view. "Harry, this is Lucy, my childhood friend. Lucy, meet Harry, my boyfriend," Adrian smoothly introduced me to his significant other. With a smile gracing Harry's face, it was clear he harboured both enthusiasm and a hint of suspicion regarding Adrian and me. The slightly awkward nature of Adrian's introduction could raise suspicions with

Adrian relaxed his tightly held grip, as though attempting to calm himself. "He had no idea what was going on with you when I asked him about it. He said there is no way that anyone can do something on Alpha Adrian." Adrian's keen eyes were concentrating on something. Patric glanced at him and muttered, "He said the man who broke his years-long spell with just a growl can't be possessed by another witch or wizard." Patric waited for him to respond. He could see Adrian did not look like how he last saw him. He appeared carefree, as if he did not have much to worry about.

"Kid you're like 13. How the fuck did you get in here or better still, how the hell did you get in the school? I slapped Adrian's arm and he looked down at me with an apologetic smile. "I may be 13 but I still get more girls than you, i mean who could resist me. I'm a chick magnet and I'm a wizard so I can apparate anywhere I want." Her swiped back his hair and winked at me, I giggled and got up of the floor, I dusted off my dress and pulled it down so it wasn't too high, I then pulled Adrian up.

Not moving. Just burning a hole through me with those eyes. “Shit,” I whispered. Mike noticed. “Who’s that?” “No one.” Mike grinned. “The kind of no one that looks like he wants to murder me for touching you?” “He’s… complicated.” Mike raised a brow. “Does complicated have a name? Or do I keep dancing with you and risk catching a drink to the face?” “His name’s Adrian. He's our professor.” Mike’s grin widened. “What? I didn't know we had a hottie as our professor.”