Desi Harry Potter Novels & Stories

The last unit is the Unit of the Desaix Family. The leader of the Unit of Witches is Christina Nukpana. She’s known as a badass leader. She’s protective of her units and she hates Lilia Desaix. Her hair is one of the iconic things about her. She has coily, 4A hair. It hides some parts of her face, including her eyes. Her nose and full lips are the parts of her face that can be seen clearly.

" asked Aaron to his wife, who still looked so relaxed. "Yes, why?" Desi asked challengingly. "Mama asked why? You know that Aditya and Keysha's household is on the edge," said Harun. "You ask why Look at the comments; everyone praises me. How lucky I am to have a daughter-in-law who is a famous designer. Even all my friends congratulate me and keep on praising me." Desi is so proud of the compliments she gets after people find out that she is the mother-in-law of a famous designer. "What is your motive for doing this? Did you just want to show that you have a son-in-law who is famous?" asked Aditya

The Beta girl who had challenged Derek's behavior stepped forward with the kind of natural authority that made other students instinctively pay attention. She was about Otto's age, with honey-blonde hair pulled back in a practical ponytail and dark brown eyes that sparkled with intelligence and determination. "I'm Desi Whitmore," she said, extending her hand to Otto with a warm smile that seemed completely genuine. "And you're Otto Moorland, the scholarship recipient whose research on territorial conflict resolution has been getting attention from pack diplomats across the region."

XANDRIA'S POV I sat on my couch, running my hand through my hair as if my brush wasn't worthy. Ha! Yeah right. I was just too lazy to go into the bathroom and brush it myself. Ice cream was beside me on the table, my sweatpants fit loosely around my waist, and my loose shirt was on my torso like a blanket. I sighed, turning on the TV and finding that Harry Potter was on. Hey! Professor Lupin was a werewolf. Umm... A pretty ugly and fake werewolf.

The thin straps sat high on my hips, and the front was so tiny that my pussy lips were clearly visible. I imagined Professor Charlie’s eyes becoming dark when he saw it. I turned around and looked at how the string disappeared between my ass cheeks into my crack. It made me feel like a slut… his slut. I paired it with a short, tight dress that hugged my body and ended high on my thighs, showing off my legs. When I got to Professor Charlie’s office that evening, the door was already slightly open. I walked inside. He was sitting behind his desk, legs spread wide, looking relaxed. His eyes immediately grew dark when he saw me.

I let my purse slide down my arm and drop to the floor where I stood in front of his desk. “Because short skirts and Harry Potter T-shirts are so professional,” he retorted. I wore a black, pleated leather skirt that sat high on my hips and flared out with bare legs and black combat boots. On top, I wore a white T-shirt that read, “I’ve got 99 problems, but a snitch ain’t one,” with the golden Harry Potter snitch on it tucked into my skirt. “Whatever, Muggle.” I plopped down in one of the chairs in front of his desk.

"You take that back right this ins... " I begin to scream at Desmond when I am cut off by someone. "Hey" A feminine voice cuts. Desmond and I look up to find a girl and a boy. The pretty girl is dressed as Hermione from Harry potter and the boy is dressed as Harry Potter himself. They both look to be in the same age group as I. I look over at Desmond only to find a dead, cold scowl on his face. "Hi" I reply when I realize Desmond won't say a thing.

It would teach him a lesson that he should not mess with me. " I would eat the khichdi today. But I don't like it much. " " Don't bother this time as well. Harry Ji would relish it. " She said. " I would not let him eat even a spoonful of it. Stop this Harry Ji, Harry Ji. Call him Harry!! He is my assistant. " " But he is my senior. So... " " So, call him Mr Harry... Not Harry Ji." " Why he doesn't have a problem with that?? "

Darsh said and marched towards the chamber of Paheli's parents "Yuvraj Darsh what are you doing here?" maharaja Dhiraj asked "you declined my proposal for your daughter?" Darsh asked "Yes I did. Because I don't want my daughter to be married to a person like you. I can't destroy her life with my own hands." Maharaja Dhiraj replied "a person like me? You mean a wizard? Why? Aren't you from a magical kingdom? Where magic is pretty normal? Witch and wizards are filled there Then what's wrong with me?" Darsh asked angrily

"Disha I am sorry but I have a far urgent matter to deal with right now." "Wait! Wait! You are Disha Irani, the dectective tv series actress?" Mahi suddenly asked curiously looking at the woman. Well, yes she did look like that half Parisian and half Indian beauty who's tv series was at the top of TRP from last many weeks.