Fem Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You did. But I’m not mad, if that’s what you’re afraid of.” “I wasn’t even aware,” she mumbled behind her hands. “I just remember feeling hot, heart racing, and then… blackout. I’m so embarrassed.” Harry leaned back, a faint smile playing on his lips now. “If it helps… you were adorable. Like a kitten high on catnip.” “Oh my God, don’t compare me to a kitten,” Arabella groaned, her cheeks flaming. “I don’t even know why I acted that crazy.” “Grandpa’s potion is unpredictable,” Harry said, grabbing his coffee. “And you just drank it like it was tea.”

But I don’t see anything and no longer have the feeling. “Hedwig, I think I am losing it.” I look to the bed for him, only to realize I left him in the floor. “OMG I am so sorry!” I rush to pick him up hugging and giving me a kiss before putting him on the bed. “There you go. Now I am going to shower get snuggly and we will get some cereal and put on Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. And before you ask, we can’t skip any movies. Because if I when I get rejected again if I die, I will not go out without having seen them all at least once!” I say as I go through my drawers till, I find my Gryffindor rob onesies and head to the shower. Soon as I start to wash, I realize I forgot to put on

"No, I miss the way we were complete. Harry seems to have met another person" Fred chuckled, "How did you know?" "Because I saw him with a girl. I followed them till they entered a particular building" "Hmm, you should have known that Harry loves women. It is not a new thing." That statement got me and I felt Harry used me and deceived me all this while. I slowly left my house and moved to where I saw them last. I looked around the house. The street was so calm that I could hear them mumbling something inside the house.

She puts on a docile and repentant face, probably thinking that she'll be able to thaw Harry's heart. Either she's incredibly stupid or she actually believes that she and Harry still have a chance together. I would've pitied her, but she doesn't deserve it in the slightest way. "Harry, let me go now. Please..." She pouts, and for the first time today, Harry really looks at her. Is that pity I see in his eyes? It must be my imagination, so I just let it go. And even though it was there in the first place, it passed by really quickly and is now being replaced with red-hot rage.

LUCAS'S POV "Dude, Sophia is going to go crazy when she sees this badass surprise. You are the main deal my buddy, no way I could ever pull up something charming like this!" Harry said, rubbing his two palms laden with aesthetic rings together with a playful grin that touches his eyes as he takes in the supposed romantic scene.

Guess those were enough to consider him as my friend. Harry entered in the classroom and kept strolling to me with his usual smirk. As soon as he entered, few girls started strolling to him though they knew I’m his girlfriend. I mean they didn’t know the exact truth so in their view I’m his girlfriend yet they won’t behave. Harry smiled looking at them and the words that came from his mouth made me astounded. “Oh I’m glad to see you all lovelies, but if you excuse me I need to go to my girlfriend. She said she missed me a lot.”

Beautiful, but Remus didn't feel anything special about his feelings, maybe what people used to call 'chemistry'. "Her name is Sarah, she is nineteen years old, has graduated from campus and is now helping to teach students. She is a lecturer assistant ." Whispered Harry when the girl walked back. "Yes..." Remus answered softly The two of them drank the coffee that had been served, chatting lightly about Remus's work and education. Harry seemed very interested in an Alpha who wants to find a human wife, such a rare story. "Daddy!" said a feminine voice from the front door. "Ah.. honey, come in Anna!" answered Harry to the girl.

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."

he flickered his finger on her red hardened nipple sending several shivers down her spine . Anne's moan heightened , this increased the excitement in Harry , he trails his right hand on her soft body which was flawless as silk . Anne is an endowed lady blessed with both luscious body and a beautiful face . He trails his finger a the way to her honey pot which was dripping, he inserts his middle finger in her vagina before bringing it out . He teases her clitoris area before capturing her lips so she doesn't scream his name . “ Fuck ! Just bang me already ” Anne said breaking from the kiss ,her legs were beginning to tremble . Harry notices this and flashes her a mischievous smile