Harriet Potter Novels & Stories

“The Lockhart’s are one of the wealthiest families in Britain. Are she and Jade g-” “Yumm that looks delicious!” I interrupt her just in time, as we come into view of a small wooden stand, where Miss Turner, my math teacher, is stirring a large black cauldron with a silver ladle. She’s dressed as Snow White, her black hair held back by a bright red bow which perfectly matches the frames of her round Harry Potterish glasses. Even though I hate math with the passion of a million burning suns, I can’t help but like Miss Turner and her sweet, awkward math-nerd humor.

Harriet said and Reina scoffed aloud. “You can’t kill someone that’s standing in your way? Or what are you trying to say?” Reina asked. “I can’t kill her, but I can make life miserable for her” Harriet replied with a deadly smile. “How can you make life miserable for someone that’s greater than you? She’s the future Luna and Hazel isn’t weak anymore, she has shown everyone that she’s strong” Reina said.

He took it all away. Harriet mixed two drops of her potion into the soup and stirred it well. She motioned for the maid to take it inside the room. Harriet followed the maid in and found Sabrina sitting on her bed. Her face was towards the window, a desolate look in her eyes as she stared longingly at the limitless sky. Her gaze shifted over to Harriet when she heard her footsteps. An innocuous smile spread across her face. No one could say she was possessed by how harmless she looked.

I am happy to possess that part in her life. We watched Harry Potter together. She loves it especially the character Harry potter. A few years back she even used potter like round glasses out of her fancy over Harry Potter. At that time she really looked like a dumb nerdy kid, but I always had to lie saying "She is looking beautiful" As I didn't want to die at this age. She is the whimsical character that can't stay steady not even for a moment. Gradually she fell asleep while watching the Tv. I was sleepy too.

“Mrs—Mrs Gold! I-I'm sorry—I was… I was looking for you to ask something…!” Abby frantically tried to explain herself, but Harriet looked very displeased at her presence and snapped at her in a low, terrifying voice. "Insolent. Who are you to enter someone's room without permission? Get out of here and never set foot in this house again." Harriet was very surprised when she opened her eyes. Slowly her vision, which had been pitch black, showed a dim picture of her room. But she was even more surprised when she saw a black silhouette reaching toward the wooden box that contained the Philosopher's Stone.

It is full of chocolate, letters, flowers, and other things in a romantic way. She is what every man desires. She's pretty, smart, and has a body of a model. Small waist, big bust, big bum, small face, and not to mention she's 5'6 while I'm 4'11. Not like other beautiful and famous girls, Hilary is such a humble and kind person. Also, the power and money she holds, she's rich and her family owns a famous company in this city. Just imagine how perfect she is? This how good Hilary's life is.