Best Of Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I love you, Lizzy, Anya and Harry. =============================THE END===============================

“I’m sooo proud of you, Sienna. You’ve always been too nice for me but now, you’re finally becoming the mean girl you were made to be.” I smiled weakly, not exactly sure a compliment about becoming mean was a positive one. But I was past caring. Surprising Harry with pictures from my date with Telly was the first of many mean things I would do. “And you, bestie, have always been too crazy for me,” I replied in mock annoyance. “Imagine soaking up Harry’s bed the other night. I still can’t believe you did that.” She released me from the hug. “Swear you’re mad at it.”

For a moment, Harry's smile faltered, but he quickly recovered and agreed. He had spent seven years carefully setting a trap and playing his part, enduring everything. In the end, he got nothing. That was why he had gone mad, colluded with his female friend to destroy me in the cruelest way ever, and driven my parents to desperation so he could claim everything he had coveted. There was no way I was going to let him get away with it. A mudball should stay in the bottomless swamp where it belonged.

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

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”.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

"Well, it's true. He could practically get any girl his heart desires, but he's after your ass, begging for your love and forgiveness. Just give him a chance Zenia." "Not so easily. He can't embarrass me like that and expect me just forgive him. He'll take me for granted." "That's understandable. I shouldn't have take back Aladdin's ass so quickly too." "Aladdin?" I was puzzled. "Alex." "Oh. But why the hell did you say Aladdin." "Because that guy gave me the best oral sex of my life. His tongue is like a magic carpet. Zenia, he had me screaming his name over and over. I climaxed over five--"

She blurted out with a loud, sharp, annoying voice. "Yes, another one" I smirked, proud of myself that I could get that reaction from her. "Harry loves me so much than you cam ever imagine, Julia" Biggest lie ever told. "And he is showing that to me in every way possible" Nope. Harry is not showing me love, he is showing me the hatred he's got for me in capital letters.

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."

"Harry is simply a pathetic person who can't get over the mistakes of his father. He's helped us out in achieving the destruction that we wanted. Now that Robin and Andrew have broken up, you will show up as the knight in shining armour and save your pretty damsel in distress. Who knows, she might just fall in love with you." The noise in the cafeteria got worse and I struggled to hear them and take the video recording without them noticing, so I leaned closer to get a better view of them. "How do you plan to do that?" "We've both only done all these things indirectly. Harry's been the one doing all the hard work, it's pretty easy to throw him into the lake of fire now. The day after tomorro