Female Harry Potter Novels & Stories

She chuckled, a wicked smile on her face as she looked down on me, happy with the results of her mental torture. "I'm happy we understand each other now." I sat up, panting as the fear of the pain imprinted itself in my memory. "W-what are you?" I asked, my voice trembling in fear. She smiled, bending to my level. She looked so much younger than when she first came in, more alive than before and that gave an unsettling feeling . "I'm Hazel. A witch. And I will make your life a living hell if you misbehave." She returned to her normal height, and she walked to the bathroom with a spring in her feet, and even her hair looked healthier than before.

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

Harry did not heed the wolf's words, he had promised Manny, that they would decide after the mating games event took place. Harry was in front of Manny, his eyes fixed on the plump lips of the woman with loose and fragrant hair, she knew how to take care of herself. He could smell her hair lotion… oh or was that the smell of her shampoo, it was the Smells of lemon grass… very fresh and therapeutic.

Father asked, obviously ignoring their own side of the story as he cocked his brows at the oldest witch known as Bastiana Lopez. "It doesn't change the fact that she was almost killed. I leapt to save her life," A werewolf known as Harry chipped in, then slammed his fists on the table and wore a deep frown. "Oh! Loverboy to the rescue. The mighty power of a sugary healthy pussy," Suzy whispered in my ears and chuckled. "What does pussy have to do with what is going on?" I rolled my eyes and exhaled heavily. "So much, sugar plum, so much that you can't even imagine." She then licked her lollipop and shot a wink at a hot werewolf guy.

His grunting noise sounds like the communication of a caveman. We talk into the night about what the magic of the spell books might say. Lucia's voice is filled with high pitches and giggles, which means she is excited to be a witch. If she is a witch and ever became a werewolf she would be the most powerful female in the world. Only one witch in history has ever successfully transformed into a werewolf and lived to tell the tale.

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

She pulls the power from their body, letting it consume and give her adrenaline to fight. The Elders jump back in fear of the large wolf looming over them. "Afraid of a puppy?" Harry mocks his friends. He releases faerie magic, a sliver of light wrapping around their body. Feather roars in laughter and shakes the strong magic off as if it were drops of water. You forget, Harry- I am half-witch, and your barriers don't work on me. Feather mocks. A breath of fire interrupts their stand-off. A white and yellow dragon lands between Harry and Feather. Four shadows following behind. Two wolves push Feather behind them while two vampires stand by her side. "Start the party without us, babe?" Toby

"I have no intention of harming you," Harry clarifies, face soured by the thought. "I would never harm a pregnant Omega, much less you, carrying the last line of Black." "My child will never be part of your sick twisted shit," Ariadne hisses. "You can go f*ck yourself." Harry laughs, eyes sparkling as if Ariadne had just complimented his pinstripe suit. "God, you're perfect. Like a lily, a perfect Madonna Lily," Harry says, and it causes Ariadne to nearly vomit.

She shut her eyes at his insult as his hands roamed all over her body. Harry smirked satisfied when he watched her hands curling into fists at his insult. If he says she has a woman figure it will be a lie. She was small. Too small, light and skinny to be called a woman. She had grown up. Her facial features had turned mature ones but her body is still like a little girl. Her breasts weren’t big enough yet she wasn’t flat as well. Her waist was too tiny while her ass wasn’t too much thick. She may not have a sexy figure but Harry still found her looking extremely beautiful beneath him.

"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?"