Best Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"She was just too obsessed with Harry Potter. Wouldn't shut up about it." I gaped at him. "I love Harry Potter." Wes stared at me with wide eyes, amusement flickering through them. "As one does but there's eight movies. For God's sake, imagine sitting through a full summary of each movie." I narrowed my eyes. "I would totally give you eight-movies worth of summaries. Personally, the fifth and sixth movies are my favourite but the Goblet of Fire has a special place in my heart. Robert Pattinson and all."

Dawn Smith was the little sister she never had. “Great!” Dawn said, happily “ooh, Harry Potter!” she added as she flopped down onto the bed, her black and purple striped hair fanning out over the bedspread. She snatched the book from Lena’s hands “I prefer Goblet of Fire” she glanced up at the older woman “it had dragons”. “So does Philosopher’s Stone”, Lena pointed out. Dawn blew a raspberry at that. “Hardly. It has an itty bitty baby dragon named Norbert but that’s it”, she said “nothing like the badass Hungarian Horntail” Dawn rolled over onto her stomach “hey, you do think dragons are real? That would be so cool”.

I said, which made Cyrus’ eyes grow wide. “You’ve actually seen Harry fucking Potter?!” “I’ve read it. I have kids and grandkids. I need to know the things they know. Besides, even though the author was a dumbass, it’s a pretty cool story.” Cyrus nodded, “it is, right?” He winked at me. “But don’t fucking worry. I’ll die first, so I’ll let you know what it’s like.” “Don’t make jokes about that!” April said, slapping Cyrus’ arm, who pretended to be more hurt than he actually was.

As this passed through the school and everyone knows that Harry is engaged to Ava, the only daughter of the most powerful family in the world. "No! brother Harry! don't! please stop! he is just my friend! He didn't mean to do that! please! brother Harry!" Ava is crying and begging Harry to stop beating one of her friends, who tried to kiss Ava. Harry walk inside at that time and started to beat the shit out of him on that time. He doesn't like anyone talking to Ava but seeing someone so close to Ava's face and trying to kiss her is something he can't imagine.

"You know I warned you about this ,I told you then but you didn't listen and it has happened ,I don't think there's anything that can be done about it and you know that " There's something, something that has to be done . "Can you believe that ,my man was standing here with that wretched girl " "What !" "Harry with that girl ,that must be the most dumbest joke ever , you of all people should know that harry isn't one that is easily attracted to a lady and when he does he make sure he protects her with his last drop of blood " "That's what I'm saying best ,I think they both have something together , Because from the look of things the girl was terrified of seeing him .

Harry pretended to be annoyed, shooting us a mock glare and saying, "And you’re all single too! Don’t you dare criticize me!" Harry continued, "One of you is lost in romantic novels, believing in love at first sight." He drew out the words, eyeing me, since I had shared Neil's story with them, painting it with the aura of love at first sight. I shrugged and laughed, "What can I say? That’s just who I am." This earned me a mock groan from Harry, who then pointed at Peter and added, "And the other one only loves hitting the club, always on the hunt for a new conquest. And he has the nerve to criticize me?"

He calmly said like I was talking to someone with no emotions. "What? I am fighting for that girl...I mean...what if...just what if your friend finds out? You were meant to take care of her not fuck her" I announced on top of my lungs and Harry leans back to his chair. He looked like someone in his savage era totally looking at me like I have lost it. "I intend to make her mine..." He hadn't complete his statement when my hand pushed the cabbage in my hand inside his mouth. "You're a Pedophile"

His body shook violently, even made the wooden chair he was sitting on creaking. “You definitely won't believe it, but…. Unfortunately, we have proof that Jacob likes women, he is completely normal… and several times I saw him rolling in the bush behind the practice hall…. And all the girls are blonde. Well… Rick I'm also surprised, his fantasy is blond but he jerking off with Jazzy's fantasies… even though Jazzy's hair doesn't have the slightest blonde… ”Harry acted confused and asked Rick. "I guess ... the fantasy is all girls who have holes on the lower part ... Beta." Laughed Rick.

My son needed help, but I didn’t even know where to begin. Before I could say more, Harry spun on his heel and started toward his room, his small shoulders stiff with anger. “Harry,” I called after him. He didn’t stop. Didn’t even glance back. The sound of his door closing echoed like a warning. This was serious. First Bae’s memory loss, now Harry seeing someone who didn’t exist. My mind raced. Maybe the Pack witch could help. The first time he mentioned Olena was during the ritual, right in the middle of it he’d whispered about a crush on her. Whatever this was, it started that night.

Helena "I don't like this position..." I whisper shyly, looking back over my shoulder at Harry behind me. "Really? You don't know that. It's your first time," Harry smiles mischievously. "Don't be afraid. This way my cock will reach deep inside your pussy, right to that spot you love having me press against. You just need to relax and leave everything to me." Far too embarrassed to complain any further, my lips fill with moans as Harry once again pushes his hard erection into my pussy, while all I can do is grip the grass beneath me with all my strength.