Dobby Harry Potter Pics Novels & Stories

But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real. "Wait, so there are actually people with magical powers?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around this new information. "Yes, and it's not just limited to humans. There are also fantastic creatures like dragons, unicorns, and even talking paintings," She replied, her eyes sparkling with wonder. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It sounded like a world full of endless possibilities and adventure. "And the best part is, Harry Potter, the famous wizard, goes to Hogwarts too. He's the chosen one, destined to defeat the dark wizard, Lord Voldemort," Renee continued, her voice filled with excitement.

DARIUS' POV "Well, well," his smooth voice said. I turned around slowly to face Harry who was standing in the doorway. He looked immaculate as always in tailored clothes that probably cost more than most pack members made in a month. His blonde hair was artfully styled. There was a strange false concern etched into his big bright blue eyes. He looked like an angel. But Harry? He acted like the devil. "I heard there was some excitement today. Came to see the damage for myself."

Then she slid a single photograph out and placed it on the table in front of me. I looked down at it. It was a picture of a young boy with big eyes. A serious expression, but soft features. “This is Harry,” she said gently, sitting back down. “He was around this age when DK said he met you for the first time.” I slowly picked the photo up with both hands. My fingers trembled just a little, like the photo carried more weight than it should. I stared at the boy’s face, searching for something in it , a memory, a feeling, a flash from the past. Anything.

When I reach his place, it's his friend, Harry, that comes to get me. It's the first time I'm seeing Harry, and I'm more impressed by his physique than his face(which I believe can catch the attention of only a few in a room). But his body is something any girl will swoon at. “My name is Deborah, but you can call me Debby,” I say to him as we walk through the gate. He sends me a friendly smile. “I'm Harry. Nice to meet you, Debby.” The place reeks faintly of cigarette smoke and alcohol, causing me to crinkle my nose. I'm about to speak when I spot Caleb amongst a group of guys in a small circle by the fence.

'So how was it today?' Asked Dr Ray. we were standing in the lobby a bit far from Leo's room. It seemed like he was heading to the reception desk. He was wearing a simple light blue t-shirt and a pair of black trousers. His harry potter glasses were lying on his nose bridge and his smile while he gave to me made every woman present in the corridor to look at him. Of course, his smile with a faint dimple on his right cheek made him look too beautiful, and I did not doubt it. I smiled back to him and said,

“For the record honey, you would be beautiful even without hair. You should have seen Luca when Ryder accidentally singed his hair off when he first learned to breath fire. The whole kingdom nicknamed him Dobby because he looked like that little thing from Harry Potter.” That made me laugh out loud. This woman is something else. Willow nudged her in the shoulder. “Mother! Don’t let Luca hear you. You know he is still affected by that mishap today. Don’t you remember how he let his hair grow out and kept styling it like Jason Momoa?”

My gaze fell to old tabloids and newspapers spread across the table. This was the part that gave me goosebumps—an album of photos and portraits of sorcerers from centuries ago. Some stood with wolf packs; others alone in forests, eyes glowing strangely. One photo froze me in place. A water sorcerer—grey robe, half-covered face. He looked so much like Morpheus. I shook my head hard. Impossible. Morpheus looked young. But still… the resemblance made my heart pound. Seriously, what was wrong with my heart?

I was about to knock when the door suddenly opened on its own Wow! Their door is hightech huh! I just went in and I saw an old man sitting in a chair with his hand on the table. He is old but his complexion does not have any wrinkles. He also sat up straight and his body still looked strong. He looks like the Dumbledore of Harry Potter! His hair is also white and he has a long mustache like dumbledore! Could it be that Dumbledore has a missing twin? Oh my god! I’m getting crazy!

Harry said with so much fireceness in his voice. Meanwhile Debby has been totally grounded in Harry's mansion. Her legs and hand has been tied with strong chain. They made her look like a pitiful pitbull. Debby began to sob as she knew perfectly that this was a total set up. She didn't know what to make of the situation. She had watched the footage and indeed, the person who had done the act to Lord Douglas, looked exactly like her, but she was never the type to do such an outrageous thing.

I nodded my head. “For the record honey, you would be beautiful even without hair. You should have seen Luca when Ryder accidentally singed his hair off when he first learned to breath fire. The whole kingdom nicknamed him Dobby because he looked like that little thing from Harry Potter.” That made me laugh out loud. This woman is something else. Willow nudged her in the shoulder. “Mother! Don’t let Luca hear you. You know he is still affected by that mishap today. Don’t you remember how he let his hair grow out and kept styling it like Jason Momoa?”