Fanfiction Potter Novels & Stories

"Yes, Mr. Potter. The effect that your touch had on the possessed Professor Quirrell was very strong and unusual. I, in my thousand years of experiencing magic, had never seen something like that." Erik said and waited for an instant before continuing to talk. "I don't doubt that your mother's love left a powerful protection on you, I could see that. But, I could see that Professor Quirrell had a strong effect on you too. Everytime he touched you, you felt pain." Larry Potter lowered his head, and talked, as if he was ashamed of admitting it. "I… I had headaches during that year. Every time I was around Professor Quirrell, I felt like a nail was burning and trying to bury itself into my head

ALEJANDRA. Saturday was nice. After breakfast, the guys said I could choose what I wanted to do, so I forced them to watch Harry Potter with me. I thought it was finally time to introduce them to ‘muggle’ entertainment. They seemed to think it was hilarious witches and wizards were so good in the story. I guess witches in our world aren’t so powerful. I still can’t believe witches are real. Magic is real. I have a shifter boyfriend. Boyfriends?

It is hard to chew it as I try my best to smile innocently at Sky who sighs and pokes my full cheeks, commenting that I look like a chipmunk. “Option one from about two hundred and fifty years ago, the Harry Potter Series.” Lia chimes in, motioning the pile of seven movie sitting on the edge of the coffee table. I laugh, watching as Lia begins to take the first movie – Harry Potter and the Philosopher Stone. I movie full of magic and a revolution at the end. Seems fitting to what I am dealing with right now. “What the other option?” Sky asks, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and pressing a kiss on my forehead.

I read some titles and I can’t believe it. "Healing potion, Flying potion, fast running potion, shifting forms potion, turns into animals potion." What the fuck are these experimentation?! Is this still true? Or maybe the author is just playing tricks on us. Does that still happen in real life because even the love potion is there. What the heck! I can't believe this. Will those potions still work? It seems hard to believe. We are now in new generation and until now those experimentation are still alive and had been utilized? How was that even possible?!

She pulls me into a hug before hauling me to my feet, “Then let’s get ready for an awesome night!” Laughing, I allow her to do my makeup while we talk. “What is this fake bond that Alpha Lucas mentioned?” “I’ve been thinking about it too,” I mutter, closing my eyes. “My mother used to have a book that mentions a potion that allows someone to forge a fake bond with another person. Though, it doesn’t last long, and it requires a constant tether between the two people, which can cause the life force of the person who performs the witchcraft to decline drastically.”

Screw this. The furious woman opens the portal and the phoenix, in an act of courage, follows her. The portal was to the cave, under the house, where she would sacrifice Gary, and where she had all of her magical arts. The lucal was scary and the bird had to control herself not to squeal with fear. The bad alpha takes one of her black books and starts reading. She was looking for a solution to make Gary fall in love with her. She needed him to have pure love for her. But she had already done everything that dark magic could do, she appeared to his eyes as a beautiful and passionate maiden, she kept his mind confused with the vapors that came out of the cauldron, she even made his wolf disapp

I was happy with Alice. “You ever sometimes think about portals opening up and taking you somewhere magical?” Alice asked. She had her arm around my waist. My arm was over her shoulder. “What kind of portal are we talking about? Narnia? Harry Potter? Lord of the Rings? Which dimension are we going in?” I asked. “Well, let’s say, true to form, I get a portal that takes me to Wonderland. Will you come with me?” “And get a chance to dine with the Mad Hatter? Drink tea with the Hare? Hells yes. I’ll even take the Vorpal blade and slay the Jabberwocky with it. Off with his head!”

They were both impressed that I have already published a half dozen books that have been fairly successful. “I love the Erotic Wizard book you wrote,” Fiona purred. It amazed me that she had already read one of my books. “I get aroused every time I think about those steamy sex scenes you described,” she announced openly. There was a short silence that followed and Franny was grinning broadly when I glanced over at her.

Jordan groaned, giving her the fucking she craved and in his head he imagined the look on Jordan's face when his eighteen-year-old friend saw that he had conquered a woman on par with Faith' perfection to add to their freshly started p**n-themed Onlyfans. Damn, he was fucking a gold mine and he was desperate to mine it! "AHHHH! YES! Ahhh! AHHHH!" she groaned, her cunt quivering around him, and although she was close, she had to put her foot down to the p**n fantasy that Jordan was conducting. "Ahhhhh! I'm your whore, but you can't make me do p**n!" Faith moaned and her words did the unthinkable, it made him completely unhinged.

"We'll see about that." Those of you who have read my other stories know I can't go too long without a good ole fight scene ;). And thank you HW godmother (yes, she has returned) ohorpheuss for the song suggestion. Pagan Polska just screams medieval bar scene. Hope y'all enjoyed the first DPOV! It's definitely not the last. Translations: Geebag – unpleasant or foolish person