Desi Harry Potter の小説・ストーリー

• When i get inside my house,i make an ice coffee with popcorns to watch Harry Potter. I'm basically obsessed with Harry Potter.Like first of all,how is Tom Riddle so hot? I know he's a Villain and very toxic but if he gave a chance i would take it. Anyway,I call Kayla to check if she's arrived at her house already or not. "Hey Kayla" "Hey wassup"She said with her chirpy cheery tone. "Are you alone?" "Yea why?" "I was talking to Hayden like asking him some questions and now he's mad at me...I don't even know what i did to make him so pissed at me."

Sumire viciously added making Charlotte hang her mouth open. "Are you saying I'm a wanton woman?! How dare you!" Charlotte hissed angrily. "You heard me right? Look at yourself, you have no decency and modesty. You're the perfect definition of a wanton woman." Sumire then smirked and sip the wine to annoy Charlotte more. "I think you misunderstood. Ms. Charlotte De Mavius is a suitable wife for my eldest grandson. She is an heiress to a Mafia clan which is lacking in your family." Don Zagreus calmly said.

I barely even looked in the mirror before rushing out of our house. As I pass the windows of a dark classroom, I regret my decision to not even brush my hair—I resemble Hermione Granger in the first Harry Potter movie, with a bird's nest for hair. Mine is darker, though. I was born with the complex of a ghost and black hair to match. I'm a mess.

"Just go up to your room and rest. I'll inform you when it's ready." Sierra nodded in agreement and turned to leave but stopped abruptly when she heard the gentle tapping of heels steadily approaching them. Curious, she turned around to see a young beautiful lady dressed up in a branded classy attire make their way towards them. Her blonde hair was tied up in a ponytail with full beat makeup. She was adorned in minimal jewelry. Compared to the woman, Sierra felt like trash. Even her hair was dry and wasn't styled properly. She looked like she came from the dump herself.

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

and the one that Uncle Sunny holding is "Bhlezy!!"- Dessa

Harry Evermore was the forensics department's techno-geek. He was a wizard with anything related to computers and machines. He was tall, skinny with shoulder-length black hair and glasses. Likewise, he didn't need the glasses, though. He had a perfect vision, but they made him look nerdy. He was also a werewolf, an omega to be precise. “Harry, can you hook up the dashcam to my laptop?” asked Clara, the object of his affection. “We'll be able to see things a lot better on my screen.”

Desi could remember something about her mother having different bloodlines which left her hair darker with the silver tips that made her different from all those around her. “Mom I have a few questions that I need to be answered before next week.” Desi said and her mother looked down at her smaller daughter. Now she was seventeen and getting ready to take her place within the group that had settled her since she was a young. However her mother knew that she did indeed need to know the answers that the older woman never wanted to give.

Kyla's jaw dropped in surprise. Brad and Cage have never been the type to play with children. They considered them a nuisance, especially Cage. What the hell was she seeing? "There will be flies in your mouth if you do not close them very soon. Don't act so shocked," Cage chuckled. Desi has become a part of his life and they looked forward to her greetings every morning. "Desi is the daughter of Lara." "You're both in love with her, aren't you? You're in love with a wolf?" She said in disgust.

But then, there was no food in the house, no money, and my lazy sister wasn't keen on doing anything to provide food or other supplies that we had run out of. "It's a lie, you wretched hag!" Giga, my boss, snapped. "You took the money. I purposely left it there to test you and you just showed me that you can't be trusted!" He accused me vehemently. I go by the name Iris, but no one remembers that because I'm an omega without a wolf, and very unattractive as well.