Fem Harry Potter Is Gorgeous Fanfiction Novels & Stories

ARIA I had an odd and disturbing dream. It was nothing like my terrifying vision of Tyrion and me, but it still left my heart wildly pounding and my body tense. In my dream, I was merely an observer. I saw two little, smiling girls, and somehow I knew that it was Harriet and her sister. Harriet had her brown hair tied in a cute ponytail while her red-haired sister's hair was braided. They both wore similar dark-gray dresses with long sleeves, resembling the long robes the coven witches had. They were running through a flowery meadow. Then, they stopped to spin around among the flowers. At one moment, a butterfly sat on Harriet's finger. Harmony tried to touch it, but the butterfly flew away.

My eyes were teary and the pain I felt in my neck was so unbearable. "Gabriella is mine. I do not want you to touch her." George spoke with so much possessiveness. I could not help but wonder what sort of drug this woman had used on George. He seemed so madly in love with her. I could not tell if it was because of her pretty face or something, but there was definitely something about her that attracted the attention of George.

I ask, trying not to sound controlling at the fact that my girlfriend is about to go to a party filled with boys in a bodysuit covered by a towel. “Sabrina Carpenter,” she sighs. “God, Hiram, you’re not even that old. You can keep up, you know.” She rolls her eyes, and I sit up on the couch. “The singer?” I question. “Yes. Everyone keeps saying I look like her, so I’m trying to see,” she says, then grabs my hand, pulling me up. “Come on, you have to see the last look,” she says happily, and I follow her like I am truly happy.

She should suffer day and night that's what he thought. 'If I said I wasn't surprised to see her bare body, then it would be a lie.She's beautiful...She's heavenly... Her milky skin with a perfectly curved body was just a turned on.Yes, I had seen many girls naked before but was never turned on just by looking at them.My urges pushed me so hard that I was hardly able to control myself and wore her one of my black hoodies...It reached below her thighs as it was too big for her fragile body.'

He waits until she has taken her seat before he scoots the chair forward, towards the table. He surprises her by taking the seat beside of her. Apparently, it surprises everyone, if the raised eyebrows are any indication. A plump woman, with short curly blonde hair that is going gray, comes over to the pot at the end of the table and grabs the plate there. She moves it to the empty place in front of Adam. Bella watches the woman bustling around and she takes in her appearance. It is the first time that she is actually seeing Mrs. Potter. The only times she was in and out of delirium or had her back to her. Now she takes her in and she smiles.

Clearly, she was not happy having an onlooker paying attention to their little public display of affection. All the cells inside my body screamed, telling me to turn around and walked away. Truly I was about to hear them out and leave when Hunter turned around and caught the sight of me first, penetrating me with his gorgeous dark eyes. His face looked as if he was bearing a great amount of pain when he finally greeted me. "Mey." I faked a smile and greeted him back. "Hunter." * * *"We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

The woman pointed at James and questioned Lesia and Yianni, “Which one of you made him a fool? Who took away his intelligence and left him adorably stupid? I can’t wait to take him to bed.” James was rendered speechless. Lesia and Yianni exchanged glances, covering their mouths to hide their laughter. “If he’s a fool, how did he make you want to help him seize the position of Supreme Path?” The woman burst into laughter, making her even more captivating. James realized Harper, who resembled Sophie, was indeed an enchantress. Her every move exuded natural charm, not the result of training but because of her Enchantment Body. She was a mesmerizing woman, on par with his wife, Lesia, and Yehri.

My eyes flutter shut momentarily, before opening again. Suddenly, I feel a presence approaching me and my head snaps up. "Bellatrix," I hear a familiar voice whisper. I turn around and my breath catches in my throat. Standing in front of me is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Her long black hair flows freely down her back, framing her face perfectly. She wears a simple white dress, with golden sleeves. Her skin is so pale she looks almost ethereal, and the light reflects beautifully on her perfect skin, enhancing the light hues of green on her cheeks and lips.

“The royal blood of Zur.” Hemingway’s brow furrowed. “Are you saying—?” “She has Rosa’s face,” Harry breathed. “That nose. Her mouth. The same lips... gods, she looks just like—” He stopped himself. But his heart was already racing. Harry tore off his outer cloak, wrapped it tightly around the girl’s trembling form, and lifted her from the earth with care. “She’s mine,” he whispered. “Harry—” Hemingway began. “I said she’s mine.”

Darice looked at Ana in disbelief. "It doesn't say but the characteristics described are very similar to the Falkland wolf." "That book must have been written by a madman. Or it could be a wolf that looks like that." Darice still did not believe Ana's words. Ana just shrugged her shoulders lazily to explain more. They both went back to drinking coffee while busy with their own thoughts. "Hurry up and finish your coffee, class will start soon." Darice reminded Ana to hurry up. Ana glanced at the clock on her phone then nodded. The girl gulped down the remaining coffee half at a time. Darice just shook her head at that.