Dolohov Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Her friend told her that she knew about the invisible cloak from a famous book called 'Harry Potter. Harry Potter was a famous book and movie back on Earth in the 21st century. She doesn't know how her friend find about a book that came from the 21st century, however, she got interested by the cloak. If she bought this, she would show it to her friend if they meet someday. “You got interested in it, Soheila?” Hector asked when he saw that Soheila stood up. Soheila looks at him and said, “Yes, I'm super duper interested in that item.” She smiled brightly after saying that.

I am not feeling the pain which he was giving me whenever he was pounding inside me. I am only wondering what if he really used those devices on me!! I can't even imagine!! He is a sadist. After seeing all this I am confirmed that he is a sadistic psycho. He noticed my face that I am horrified by seeing all those torture devices. I am sweating like a pig. I felt him wiping my sweats from my forehead, face and neck by my saree. Then he said smiling," My doll has learnt her lesson. Let's take a test".

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.

He smirked and leaned back on the chair, “A bit small for the ruler of the largest pack in the realm, don't you think?” “I wouldn't do that if I were you.” Keyleth stepped to my side, her arms folded against each other. “Tell us about the rot and we might just let you live.” “What shall I call you?” The wolven asked again, the smirk on his face dropped. “Oliver. Just Oliver.” — “Koren?” The word rolled off Keyleth's tongue as the male looked with obvious annoyance. “Soren.” He snapped at her, turning a sharp gaze towards me. “Soren stris, the dark wolven rises, and the realm falls.”

The two peacocks retreated abruptly once again. However, they helplessly saw the pig demon twisting its buttock and running forward. It did not fart at all. Dolores, who had been fooled twice, was infuriated. “I’m going to chop off that abomination’s *ss!” She was the great Golden Immortal Demon. She had suffered grievances one after another today, so she could no longer tolerate it. She took out a very short stake that seemed to be a magical treasure. After rushing up to it, she pointed the stake forward fiercely.

I saw the wizard Doyle Stalin for the first time in my life, although I had heard of him previously because he was a famous magician and his name kept appearing in the news headlines. He was an old man, and the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible. He seemed to be extremely wise and experienced. I noticed his hands, and I could see wrinkles there too. He had a thin frame and a long beard. Even his gray hair was long, and he had tied it into a bun. He was wearing a white robe with a black cloak over it and a pointed hat on his head. His expressions seemed to be kind and humble, contrary to what I had imagined. I thought him to be as rude and heartless as the vicious Joseph Andrews.

After a few minutes, I feel the bed dip and an arm wrap around my body. "I'm sorry you had to see that today doll, people just need to understand they can't try to take you away from me" he whispers near my ear, thinking I was asleep "anyone who tries to get in the middle of this or tries to take you two away from me, well let's just say they won't be seeing another day, goodnight doll" he whispers placing a kiss on my cheek before laying down, his arm remaining around me, I open my eyes staring at the wall.

Harold POV I Harold hades am a proud wizard. I have lived for a century and in everything I do, I do with precision. I have fought wars and i have won. I have faced many formidable enemies and I have won all battles. I am not a failure, I am not a quitter neither am I a coward. I can not sit back whilst I am being insulted by a mere teenager. Even this Azanian has no right to display such prowess in my face.I will not stop until i have won this war. One way or the other, I will find Summer's weakness.

Philosophical answer of the woman with red hair named Clara, uhmm so Dolores is the name of this cursed person, really get ready for me when I get away! After a few hours we reached the middle of the forest and they dropped me off... Dolores blinked and suddenly the ice wrapped around my body disappeared, uhm now you'll be begging for your life hahahah, but of course we have to give it a little fun and play with it hahaha.... That's why I cried all of a sudden so that they would believe that I was very scared, but inside my mind I was already thinking of what I could award as a punishment to them...

no, Dhruv in his normal form appeared. "Blue long hair, blue fur, fiery red eyes, a horn at the center of his head," Sage Bernadette slowly turned her head to look at me, eyes as wide as a saucer. "Could it be?"