Christian Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Losing Christian meant losing his heir, his legacy, everything he'd built. “You would choose her over your pack?” Harold asked, his voice deadly quiet. “I would choose her over corruption,” Christian shot back. “Over lies and betrayal and selling pack members to hunters.” Oh, shit. Christian knew about Harold's deals with the supernatural hunters. This was about to get very messy. That's when car headlights swept across the forest. Every wolf turned toward the approaching vehicle, supernatural senses going on high alert. The scent signature was unfamiliar, carrying notes of mountain air and something else that made my stomach clench with recognition.

“I should say I’ve heard of him, I guess. He is legendary. I’m surprised you haven’t heard of him.” “Enlighten us, Captain Henry,” Elliott chimed in before Aaron had to say anything back to the tech guy to defend himself. Christian cleared his throat and shrugged. “There isn’t much to say. Just… yeah… I’ve heard he knows a lot, that he has powers beyond your typical Vampire, a lot like Holland. Except, he is said to be able to transcend time and space. I have never heard that he knows how to kill Guardians, but if that’s what she’s looking for….”

The minutes Miriam had left, Henry trudged towards the children's sections to notice a nicely made wristwatch with cartoonish characters. "Hey, do you like that?" The voice of Christain filled the air, making Henry twirl around to see who exactly it was. "Are you a big fan of spiderman?" Christian asked. "No, I love Batman more," Henry told him. "Nice, what's your name?" Christian asked. "Henry, who are you talking to?" The voice of Miriam spoke as she trudged towards her son. "Christian?" She called, stunned. "Miriam?" He responded softly and calmly.

No woman could tolerate something like that. When Old Mrs. Wright heard Dora’s words, her spirits immediately lifted. “What’s going on?” “It’s exactly that. The person behind her isn’t Felix at all. It’s Christian!” “Christian?” Of course Old Mrs. Wright was no stranger to that name. After all, Christian had an extremely high social status, especially since he held an important position at Hogarth Group. Dora said, “Yes. We’ve already contacted Christian’s wife.”

Having them tie down to debts they can’t ever repay. Ending the call, I couldn’t help but lengthen my smile at the foolishness of the Julianne girl, I guess she hasn’t gotten the memo that I owned this campus, and nothing can bypass underneath my breath. “What brings you here Christian?” Harry stood up, where he was probably getting ready for his class. I dragged out the chair, taking a seat. “I want you to do something for me.” His eyes popping out with question. “Aren’t you the one taking the dance class for literature department?” Clueless he shook his head before he spoke.

I explain, slightly looking down the hall to see if anyone was coming, luckily it was clear. "Well I normally wouldn't but as you're family I'll do it this once, is it a active case and can I have the name of the main person in the case?" He asks with a smile, quickly pulling his phone out looking over at me. "It's a very active case and the name of the person is Freya Edwards" I smile, he looks up and me for a second thinking but soon nods writing it in his phone "could we keep this between us please, Anthony might not want me to do this" I ask, he definitely wouldn't want me to do this, I hear my name being called by the man himself, which causes panic to speed through my body.

I paused as I listened to what he had to say. Dad grinned, he goes to The couch at his bedroom, sat down comfortably and said.. "I want you to know the truth? At least from me". He looked again before continuing to speak.. "Derek, I wasn't always known as Dracula... My name is Christian Hartley,and I was human ". He paused again.. "Human? I don't understand?". I held my cheeks in awe.. "Yeah! I worked at a site and during one of those days, I got bitten by a vampire, he turned me into one and now this is who I am...." He grinned with a pleasing face..

Shaking his head, he let out a sigh and said, “Christian? Guess what, you’re with us.” “Are you serious?” Christian asked, stepping over to join them. “As serious as a stake through the heart,” Aaron assured him. “Ward, this is Christian....” “Henry,” he supplied. “Christian Henry.” “Nice to meet you. Do you happen to know where we can find Morris?” “Yes, he’s that bowling-ball-shaped fellow standing over there,” Christian noted. “Perfect,” Ward acknowledged. “He’s also our Healer.” “Really?” Christian questioned. “Interesting.”

Boom," and the tall figure that entered was none other than Harry Potter himself. When he came in, a rough hand from the other Christian was touching Terry's body as he was being held by the other Christian. Harry gave Christian a swift kick that sent him crashing into the wall, and the kick was lightning quick. When Harry saw Terry lying on the bed without any clothes, he reached for the blanket and wrapped it around him. After grabbing Terry, he immediately bolted out of the room. Just like a crazed wolf would chase after Harry, Christian was caught in the midst of an intense love affair when it was abruptly cut short. He was unable to even savor the flavor of Terry's body.