Dobby Harry Potter Novels & Stories

"I seek a cure! I seek help!" I was cut short by yet another interrogation. "And from who do you seek all these?" He stared at me intently. "I'm looking for a sorcerer named Deborah!" I confessed at last. At first, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. I had no reason whatsoever to explain why he was acting in that manner. "Deborah?" "Yes, Deborah!" I affirmed. "Yes of course, who does not know or heard about Deborah of Dotham? She is a popular figure. Everyone knows Deborah as one the greatest sorcerer that lived."

I demand wanting to ensure I was as up to date with news so that I can help support my man Reuben. We were struggling to find leads, and a big question still circled around who this undetectable person was that had links to Odin. “Alpha?” Everybody’s eyes turn to Donnie’s lad Harry as he approaches Reuben, who wasn’t at his most patient right now. “Can I hold bunny please? I promise to take good care of him…” Harry looks to the bunny teddy, whose owner was missing.

An open fire, bookcases filled with spell books and a drinks cabinet, line the back wall, a vast window on one side and a painting hanging on the other wall with the history of potions on the other. Sitting on the sofa is the rest of my coven. Tobin Adnet has been my right-hand man for most of our time together. He is the best at potions, even a mere drop of something he creates and you are putty in his hands. He had ice blonde hair, a steel expression with a set jaw and broad shoulders. His pale blue eyes add to his intimidating demeanour.

I know I would be taking advantage of her in this state, but on the other side, I would be saving her life. “Master, that's the only way. You are saving her life, and I know she will understand.” Debby tried to sound reassuring. “But Iifyou don't do it, she… she will die” Dobby's final words echoed throughout my body, finally causing my blood to stir.

was all it took. At his word, I had the tattoo lasered off and swapped my leathers for long, conservative dresses. I am Rosalie. For five years, I hid my identity and played the porcelain doll Rocco wanted. Until the night he eliminated all his rivals and was crowned the new Don of the South. That was when he let his men bow to another woman, hailing her as their "Donna." I watched Rocco. The same hands that had just executed a traitor were now gently placing a pair of red high heels on the feet of his adoptive sister, Vivian.

Had I done something? Someone nudged her to introduce herself. “Right, my apologies,” she said. “My name is Isadora Dermon and I am the head of Dobawere Weretopia.”

My mom did a little applaud to show how excited she was. “Yeah. It is a pre show for Doxante. He launches next month.” “Doxante is a tutor in Doomsday magic academy right?” My mum raised an eyebrow at me and tossed the can of spice to me. “Yeah but he is more than that, mom.” “Really? Who is he?” “The biggest and greatest magician ever. He is literally my idol and my celebrity crush?” I yelled out loud, closing my eyes with my hands as I was blushing.

"So what do you need help with?" "I got you a dog seeing how bad I treated you."he said as they got to the dungeon. "Omg,so cute," Mephistopheles said carrying the dog. She screamed and in an instance her soul was out of Ava's body. "You tricked me you rat." "You dare come into my territory," Vador laughed. "You're going down dark lord and the girl will be used," Mephistopheles yelled. "Ava," Vador screamed seeing Ava lose consciousness.Using his vampire speed he caught her right in time "your dark lord is here now," he whispered.

― 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.

Leia uttered as she held Alice's arm tightly. "What? I can't hear you!" Alice shouted as she covered her ears slightly. "I said, we could still leave this place!" "You know we can't!" Alice's face scrunched as she swam through the sea of sweaty people. She could smell the strong aroma of alcohol, sweat, and vomit present in the warm, disgusting air. "Leia! Alice! There you are!" They finally found Yu. He was wearing a silvery white wig (which Alice thought does not fit Yu) and a robe that had a Slytherin logo branded on his left chest. It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series.