Barty Crouch Jr Fancast Novels & Stories

He gripped his wine glass like a lifeline. “Dad, these are the casello's brothers — Lorenzo and Alexei,” She said. “Enzo and Lex, this is my dad — Aron.” “Mr. Rumero is fine,” her dad said with a shortness that made Lilith peer at him. “I’ve always liked Mr. Rumero” Lora said, smiling as she attempted to diffuse whatever tension had built upon the arrival of both father and daughter. “I think it sounds like a superhero. But what would your superpower be, Mr. Rumero?”

"What the fuck are you watching?" Aurora walks in, her hair drenched and big white blobs of squirty cream stuck to her. She pokes Shane in the arm, nodding at the can of squirty cream in his hand. "Oi, do your boyfriendly duty and avenge me, or at least give me the can and hold him down." Aurora tries to sound angry but it's obvious she's struggling not to laugh. He shakes his head and chucks the can to Billy who starts adding it to some chocolate profiteroles in a bowl on the table.

Whatever issue Cyber is having, they’d better keep it in-house and hushed-up. **** The school nurse is Nurse Judy, who, in Kate’s eyes, looks a lot like a tanned Helena Bonham Carter; not playing the role of Bellatrix Lestrange but that of Cinderella’s fairy godmother. This image of Nurse Judy in Kate’s mind is probably tinted by her one and only experience going to the seminary clinic when she was in Grade 7.

I had seen such scenes several times before, but I could help but feel my stomach churning as I watched the bloody scene. Draco just looked on with no emotions on his face. “Has he told you the names of the people he was working with?” Draco asked in an eerily calm voice different from the emotions he was showing on his face. “Hehe, Boss, he refused at the beginning, but he has decided to talk now. Enzo said you were coming, so I decided to play with him longer so that we can listen to him together,” Fat Joe said, scratching his head with his bloodied hands.

The uncle snapped at the poor little girl. “That’s not necessary, Uncle!” Nieal snapped back to his uncle. “I don’t care! What this orphan girl doing in here?” He glared at Lucas who quickly stood behind the little girl. “Who are you?” “Hello Mr. Barty, I’m Lucas.” Lucas introduced himself, he didn’t bother to stretch his hand for handshake. He just stood still then added. “Oh, pardon me. I mean Lord Barty.” Now he smiled. Nieal smiled almost laugh mischievously. While his uncle turned to the woman next to him.

"What's your name lad?" "Jake, Jake Alworthy." The spark of hope has lit back up inside me but I keep my face emotionless so he can't tell, just in case he's still not going to give me a job. "When's your birthday, Jake?" He comes around the bar and stands in front of me, looking me up and down. He's an inch or so shorter than me and right now I want him onside, so I try to make myself look less intimidating, something I've not done for years so it feels unnatural.