Albus Dumbledore Glasses Novels & Stories

Covering myself up, I sat back down, choosing the furthest spot from him. He took off his t-shirt and threw it at me before he looked away. Gritting my teeth, took off the tattered remains of my top and I wore Dimitri's. Another hour passed in silence and pain for me before the entrance door opened. It was Dumbledore 2.0. But this time he was alone, his side bitches missing. He quickly began opening up Anna's door. Thank Goddess witches aren't affected by heat. Because I would have killed him. I really would have.

" He blinked as I turned my attention back to what I was reading. Its been a week since I didn't face Alforo. I also didn’t want to face him. Not that I really wanted it, there's just a part of me arguing about him. I was silent even when I saw Alforo enter. He's wearing a white longsleeve folded up to his elbows. I avoided staring at him for a moment. I even heard Demi whistling at me. She wink and drifted her gaze on Alforo. "I told you didn't I?" he suggested. I smirked. My eyes slightly narrowed to Alforo as I received the papers. It was only then that I realized he was wearing glasses. And it really suited with him, he's like a terror teacher with those ruthless features.

He then jumped all the way up to the outer side of the glass and looked me straight in the eye with his malicious smile. This man was the definition of a demon. If you thought Xander was bad, meet Alister. He was dressed in a black suit with a lot of silver jewelry on his torso, neck, and chest, and a tonne of rings on both hands. He had vibrant green eyes and jet-black hair. His skin was as pale as ever, his lips, a prominent red color. His general physic was a skinny build. He was an absolute maniac.