Novel & Cerita Facts You Didn't Know About Harry Potter

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.

It means a great deal to me! ＊ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her." — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead It had been Friday night when my friends and I had gone to the club. It was a good plan to keep Hunter off my mind. I had been ignoring him since Christmas. He had sent me a dozen of texts but I refused to read or reply to them. It was better this way.

“Well, mate is the first option. However, since Muggles like you don’t understand the term, perhaps I can be your lover. Or how do you Yanks say it? Your man. I can be your man.” A choked laugh escapes my mouth at his use of the word muggles. “Wait a minute?” I say, stepping closer as I run a towel down my wet hair. “Are you quoting Harry Potter?” He shrugs his shoulders with a roguish grin. “Nevaeh made me watch all seven movies. They were quite brilliant.” I arch my brows with astonishment. The idea that Azazel has sat down for hours to watch the story of a young boy’s adventures in a wizarding school is almost ludicrous. Seeing my incredulous look, Azazel places his hands on my waist and

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

“Ms. Evans, we were just discussing how the masterpiece of JK Rowling contain absolutely no swear words except in the last book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, when Molly Weasley swears at Bellatrix Lestrange for duelling with her daughter Ginny.” “Absolutely!” Ms. Evans said enthusiastically and continued fangirling about Harry Potter. Lucas rolled his eyes and turned to Zehra who was looking at him in incredulity. “What?” “Nothing, who would’ve thought that our quarterback was a potterhead.” “Oh shut up. Show me this godda–” “Don’t swear,” she whispered this time. "Why?!" "I don't like people swearing," “Ok show me this e-mail. Now.” Zehra took her phone and showed him the e-mail. H

She answers in a relieved tone. What? Why? "Why would he do that?" I ask in a curious tone, and she shrugs. "I don't know. He just does strange stuff sometimes, I guess." She answers in a nonchalant tone. I, for one, know that the new Harry never does something without a reason. Even if it's a mindless, vicious reason, it's still a reason. So why? "What do you mean by strange stuff?" I inquired for more information. "I mean strange stuff. There was one time when he had everyone burn their sheets," she says, and I'm dumbfounded.

It was the second time I burned myself with my cup of tea. I had recently bought it when I discovered an internet store about literary articles, and I instantly fell in love with the Harry Potter-themed cup that only required the coat of arms belonging to the book when it was filled to the top by a smoking liquid. Most of the time, I just filled it with water just to have the pleasure of seeing the dark color giving way to the brightness that contained the drawing of the most famous magnificent witchcraft school in the literary world.

"She's probably the most powerful witch I've ever met, and she's also a seer." I nodded. "It's a pleasure to meet you," I said. Any friend of Lance and Leila's was a friend of mine. When in Rome.... "So, do witches really ride brooms, like in the Harry Potter movies?" Everyone within earshot chuckled, causing me to realize that I had made a serious faux pas. "No. Not unless we can't conjure up a carriage and horsemen from a pumpkin and mice." Lance suppressed a grin. "Please. Forgive me," I replied. "I'm new to this world." I leaned in conspiratorially. "When I was a child, I always wanted to go to Hogwarts."

The Voice asked. "Get out of my head! Now." Azak grumbled. *** (Aurora) Aurora looked at her mom as if her mom had suddenly grew two heads and four more eyes. What the heck was she talking about? From long line of Witches and Wizards? So, what? She was like Harry Potter? She had always believed she was just a muggle, huh! "This is- it is not- it is stupid, mom."

Come to think of it, Harry could only swallow his saliva and begin to tell what he saw. “Actually it was just a random night when I accidentally went to the bathroom when a whisper came from the back of the dormitory I was staying in. I looked down and saw in the Forbidden forest the silhouettes of two people, one is Jacob and the other is who I don't know. I saw the two of them scurrying, so I went to check it out, they obviously went into the Forbidden forest and everyone knows where the Forbidden forest is. It was dubbed the Forbidden Forest because of its deep mysterious stories and mysterious deaths, and it was rare for anyone to want to go into the Forbidden forest every night like tha