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"This can't be happening to me, I'm rejecting the man who hasn't left my heart." "Wow... Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!" We startle at the sound of a distant voice that gets louder and louder, "I'm sorry, but your screams aren't helping much," he applauds and Harry desperately pulls up his pants, "Buddy, if I didn't like women, I'd tell you I love you, so we can be manly husbands." "What the fuck are you doing!" Harry gets upset after seeing Harper's bionic eyes looking at my body and at Harry's at the same time.

― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

said Charlotte and the handsome man got up from his knees . She walked past him to go to the door but then he grabbed her hand . " Am I that unrecognisable ? " said the handsome man . " What do you mean sir ? Let go of my hand . " said Charlotte . " We have only been apart for less than a week but you already have forgotten my appearance ?! I am your husband . King of Dragons , Damien PenDraco ! " said the handsome man with an annoyed tone . Charlotte froze for a second when she heard him and instead of being shocked , she showed a scared face .

Her smile faded instantly and the shock replaced it. Good. She realized I wasn't that push over sister she knew. Then, I turned and walked away before she could respond. Harry POV I kept my head down as I walked back toward the staff quarters. The house felt different today, the air was different. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I answered without checking the ID. “Hello?” “Harry.” My blood went cold as the voice came in. “Yes… sir?” I said. “You’re getting sloppy,” the voice said calmly, too calmly. “Letting Charlotte get too close. I hate carelessness.”

Charlotte said, and they sat down to enjoy their meal. "What do you think of Kim?" Harry asked. "Kim? My boss?" Charlotte wondered. "Yes, I want him for my sister, but it turns out that Riele hates him," Harry explained. "Well, if I were Riele, I would have gone after Kim without a second thought," Charlotte replied. "That's exactly what I told her, but Riele is always playing hard to get. I won't be surprised if she never gets married," Harry said. Charlotte chuckled. "How can you say that about your sister?"

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.

Emma was turning her back to the two people in the kitchen, feeling like a pair of sharp eyes were staring at her. Charlie's immature voice continued to ring out, pushing the atmosphere to a suffocating peak, "Mommy, Aunt Giselle told me not to interrupt the date of you and Uncle Charles. I won't go anywhere.” Her hand clutched the hem of her shirt, nervously waiting for any sounds from the man behind her. ‘Date? Have she and Charles… been in love all these years?’ Harry thought to himself. A sharp pain in his heart made Harry frown. He curled his hands, his uncertain eyes did not clearly express his anger. A few seconds later, he pursed his lips slightly, rubbed Charlie's head, and slowly s

Charles holds his hand out to Xander. "It's no trouble, Xander. Your mate is only curious, and she has the right to know about me," Charles says, taking the last bite of his salad. "I was twenty-five when my brother Harry found his mate. Harry started to change. He was no longer the cruel and deadly type; he became loving toward everyone but mostly his mate. Harry said he loved his mate more than anything or anyone. But Harry soon realized his mate was fated to two people and just him; he was devastated and wouldn't talk to anyone for weeks," Charles pauses to take a sip of wine.

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

Harry wrinkled his nose and said, "Why's everybody going to heaven? Harry hates heaven!" Charlotte fell silent. After a while, she said, "But your mommy will be back soon." "Really?" "Yeah, when she comes back, she'll play with you, tell you bedtime stories, and make delicious food for you." Harry was hesitant to believe her words. After all, Katie never did these; it was all done by Luna, his nanny. "Uncle's wife is a liar." "I never lie." Charlotte reached out and said, "Pinkie promise." Harry was tempted. He glanced at her, hesitated, and finally reached out his hand. Before hooking Charlotte's finger, he wiped it on his body.