روايات وقصص ضمن Harry And Sirius

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

"Yes, Master." As soon as we opened the door, Harry dashed out. Instead of heading straight for the center of the vampire group, he led them to one side, seemingly aiming to draw them away from me so I could confront Roy from another angle. His combat prowess was exceptional; without Lisa's support, he had already dispatched several vampires. When Lisa joined the fray, their teamwork was seamless, and the vampires fell faster and faster. Some who tried to scheme were immediately caught by Ethan's watchful eye and held in place, awaiting Harry's judgment.

I stifle a moan of annoyance. “Ah, Jack!” Sirius says enthusiastically, extending his hand. Jack is confused, having not met Sirius before. I sigh. “Jack, meet Sirius. Sirius, this is Jack.” They shake hands. Sirius’s scrutiny returns, darkening his features as he takes Jack in. I could have sworn he smells the air, as if trying to take in his scent. “Nice to meet you, Sirius.” Jack says skeptically. He turns to Lo. “So where are we going?”

Sir Harry yelled. When Sir Harry arrived, I noticed my father was surprised... Was he familiar with Sir Harry? "Harry? What exactly are you doing here? Don't worry if Sheena is what you're looking for. She's all right," Sir Harry turned around, but his eyes widened as he looked at Dad, and I was surprised that he angrily threatened Dad. I got up as well to take Sir Harry away. "You! I recognize you! I recognized you from my sister's funeral! You're also the person I saw wandering around the mansion! What do you have to do with the disappearance of my sister?!" Sir Harry confronted him angrily.

“I just wanted to come first.” “Come in,” James said. They sat across from each other. Silence hung thick between them. “Did someone from the past contact you?” James asked directly. Harry froze. His breath caught for a moment—too long for a clean lie. “Yes,” he said at last. “But I turned them down.” “Was my name mentioned?” James met his gaze steadily. Harry lowered his eyes. “Not officially.” It wasn’t an answer. James felt it. At the same time, small footsteps sounded in the hallway. Ethan appeared, still drowsy. “Papa?”

Then they turned it around on us. "What about you two?" Big Mike asked, pointing between me and Harry. "How long have you worked together?" "Today is literally my first day," Harry said. "You’re doing great. Soon you’d be like our superhero princess! Listen to her ok, if you don't will make sure you do” Mike warned him jokingly. Superhero princess? Not bad. Harry's phone rang interrupting the talk. Harry looked like he was about to enter the ground as he picked and I looked at him apologetic knowing it was his mom yet again.

Harry yawned out from behind them, with his eyes half closed, as an indication, that he had missed out on everything. Louis, John, Emily and Sia all turned to glare at him with serious looks, but then all three of them broke out in creepy smiles, except for Sia, who was too shocked to do anything else. Lunging forward, they all stacked up on Harry, smashing him to the ground. Sia grinned hearing Harry's squeals. Shaking her head, she sighed. She hoped, she would be able to bear such responsibility...not knowing, that she was born to be the responsible one.

Harry was sitting on the bed, flashing his smile. "You!" Sarra was quite surprised to see her. "What are you doing here?" Sarra approached Harry, who remained unmoved in his place. "About the promise," he replied lightly. "What promise?" Sarra snapped quickly. "Are you pretending to forget or do you really want to run away from me?" Harry stared at him intensely. Stupid Sarah. He was the one who said he would return Harry's feelings if he succeeded in getting Lerina healed, and this was sooner than he should have.

Harry replied, "I really love Uncle Levi, Uncle Levi loves me too. But I'm not with Uncle Levi, because Mom and Uncle Levi don't take the initiative to express their feelings to each other, so they miss each other." This kid, what a devil child, can say anything, knows everything. Grainne continued: "So does Harry know an uncle William?" Harry nodded, "Of course I do. I'm also engaged to Uncle William.

I smile sadly and add one last comment. “And I’ll ask you one last time. What are you going to ask me tonight?” I unlock my door and I’m about to swing it open when footsteps behind me have me whirling around. Harry is standing at the bottom of my steps. He looks exhausted and miserable. He is wearing a hoodie and has it pulled up over his head, like he’s trying to hide himself away. He has his arms wrapped around himself in what I imagine is meant to be a self comforting motion. I stare at him, waiting for him to say something, anything. His arms drop to his sides and he stares at his feet."