Novel & Cerita Female Harry Potter Fanfiction

"You haven't even spoken to him yet." "I don't even like Harry!" Heleni shouts. I walk closer to her bed. "That's not true Heleni, you've felt an attraction to Harry for a while now." She sits upright, wiping the smeared mascara from under her eyes. "And how would you know that?" "The teasing? The way he would get on your nerves for no reason?" I smile. " Have you ever met someone else that riles you up like that?" This makes her think and her mother sends me a grateful look. "But Harry has slept with everyone in Dark Moon!"

He sputtered. And here he saw the mature mother lick her lips, rather seductively he thought. Coupled with the way her tits were showing in that top, wooo! The big milf jugs... cleavage galore! And at once Harry's mind was filled with wanton thoughts of sliding his dick up and down between her breasts, as his precum leaked out and slickened down the skin. Providing a smooth, effortless surface. “Uhh... see something good, Harry?” His girlfriend inquired, raising an eyebrow in contempt.

Lee says. I carefully sit on the side of the bed and pull down the sheets. "Fuck me. Do you see that, Lee?" I ask. She is only wearing a Hogwarts t-shirt. It's a Slytherin one with Draco Malfoy on it. "She is a big fan of bad boys." Lee laughs. "No! She is mine! She should be a fan of us, not him!" I snap at Lee furiously. "Ok, man. Lee replies, backing off. "I want to touch her. Fuck, look at her panties. They are see-through, black, sheer as fuck." I said, feeling myself getting excited.

“I’d have gone with deluded detective, but look at the muscles on him…” Siobhanny spun furiously away from them, shrinking down into a tousled haired teenager in robes who adjusted his glbuttes. Harry Potter slunk go to me with the sexiness of a lap dancer. I pointed at Siobhanny, when I backed away. “Now I know you’re screwing with me.”

“Didn’t I say I don't want to see you?” I shrugged, scratching the back of my head. “You said no flowers, but you didn’t say I shouldn’t come to see you myself. I didn’t expect you to be throwing a housewarming party.” Karyna scoffed, her eyes narrowing angrily at me. “Unbelievable.” she turned around, she attempted to leave, and then we both heard a voice whispering. “Woah, is that Professor Henri? What’s he doing here?” he chuckled obnoxiously. “Don’t tell me…has he also gotten bewitched by that whore? That’s crazy,”

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

Oh my God. "I think it's okay. Harry Potter-ish." I hear her say, but I ignore her. On my forehead lay a scar, a prominent one, so ugly. "It's okay, better than The Dark Mark" She says, and I snap. "Enough with the Harry Potter bullshit!" "You don't like Harry Potter?" Her eyebrows rises. Reluctantly turning away from the mirror, I say "I don't know who the fuck Harry Potter is. Who the hell are you, and what do you want?"

I yanked down my pants in one swift motion and whipped out my large member, pointing it straight at her. Maya said coyly, "Oh, Mr. Hill, you're so big!" I lifted her legs, placed them over my shoulders, and slowly moved toward her center. "What's so great about rods? Don't you want my thing to satisfy you instead?" Her face flushed bright red, and her legs began to tremble violently. "I want it! Mr. Hill, hurry up and help me relieve my itch!"

The sound echoed through the apartment like a gunshot. "I am not your 'babe,'" she snarled, stepping into his space. "I am the woman who is currently engaged to a man who dismantles companies for breakfast. If you think your 'crypto-bakery' is a good idea, wait until you see what Sion Wagner does to people who blackmail his fiancée." Danny backed toward the fire escape, his hands raised. "Okay! Okay! You’ve changed, Lilia! You used to be sweet!" "I used to be a doormat," she snapped, pointing the skillet at the open window. "Now, I’m a 'Future Mrs. Wagner.' Get. Out."

"Let me handle this." She turned to face me. "So," she said. "You're the one who stole my husband's heart." "He's not your husband anymore." "He'll always be my husband. Death didn't part us. And neither will you." She smiled. "Now, shall we dance?" She shifted. Not into a wolf. Into something else. Something wrong. Her body twisted and grew. Her skin turned gray. Her eyes turned red. Her teeth—hundreds of them—sprouted from her gums like needles.