Harry Becomes Headmaster Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Dad, Dante, walks to me and kisses my head. “You should know better that Harry will never do the books. So yeah, I did them.” I say and he laughs just as Church comes to an end and Harry walks out and stops in his tracks, seeing our dad looking at him. He points to the door and bolts. I roar in laughter. He will never change.

Said an old witch that was wearing an outdated nurse dress robe. "Argus Filch, caretaker and Mrs. Norris owner." Said the old balding man. He seemed excited at the prospect to have his pet back. "Professor Minerva Mcgonagall, Head of Gryffindor House, Deputy-Headmistress and Transfiguration Mistress of the castle." Said the well dressed old witch. "Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, Headmaster." Said the actual Headmaster with a haughty tone. At the last introduction, Lord Ravenclaw just let out a low whistle and immediately said.

MyDavina’s POV: Harry kept chattering all the way, and he seemed to want to do something right away to repay me.I tried my best to persuade him not to think about it anymore. Although Harry was tall and strong enough to defeat several werewolves with one punch, he was as naive and simple as a child. Whoever treated him well, he would give a hundredfold sincerity to that person.I could say that I was lucky to have a friend like him. After getting my room key from the dormitory administrator, I parted with Harry.

Christian didn't expect this turn of events, so he just let out a scream and fell to the ground on the third floor. To the amazement of the crowd, Harry slowly crawled up. Jenny looked inside and didn't see anyone running to help Harry. She anxiously opened the door, and then used her two skinny hands to hug him and drag him back to the room. Sara saw that Jenny's appearance was a bit familiar and took a step forward. She just heard Mr Joe hastily say, "See, the set of results is already there! Miss Sara, give Stephen a call!" Sara glanced at Harry's appearance, then curled her lips and said, "He'll lead the security team at Happy Hill Pub the next day. You'll have a lot of peace of mind!"

Harry smiled, his eyes still on the eggs. "I don't see a crown." I snorted, opening up the cupboard to take some cereals. Gosh, I'm too short to take this. I didn't know my ass was fully visible as i tried reaching for the cereal. I was wearing a hoodie that covered my ass a little. I totally forgot Harry was now here with us. Harry just kept on clearing his throat and it made me really upset and confused. I was even expecting him to help me out. "What?" I asked loudly, still looking frustrated.

Brandon says but I still won't budge. Eventually, I do and I watch someone named Harry and Ron riding a flying car and getting tangled up in a giant moving tree. Then there is this lady that's apparently the vice-principal and the head for a house called Griffindoor or something like that, what's her name Mrs McDonald's? I like her. Now and then we both laugh and I enjoy it when his chest rises and falls against my head. This is nice.

I complimented myself. “So … I see you guys have been busy.” Harry says taking a seat. “What are you talking about?” “Come on … I saw that love bite on her neck.” “I didn’t give that to her.” “So you are telling me that you didn’t give that to her and you allowed her to walk out of your office alive. That doesn’t sound like you.” “Just watch keenly, brother. Everything is working out just perfect.” “Explain.” “Wait and see. But that’s enough talk about me. Are you seeing anyone?”

William snorted in annoyance and said, “I already had this conversation with her. And we all know how stubborn she is. If she has already made the offer, it is because she will not give in.” “Then we’ll go with you, babe,” Parker finished, saying. One good thing is that they finally agree on something. Who knew that Harry would unite them? I knew I wouldn’t get anything if I argued with them, so I just said, “Okay.” Harry said, “Why do you want to meet the boarding school?” “Because I have heard many things about it and I am very curious to know how it works.” He stood for a long time looking at me cautiously, weighing his options. After a few eternal minutes, he said, “Fine. I will take you

"Yeah, kid. We're happy." Harry beams before dramatically sighing. "Good! Because I want a baby brother now." I choke on my orange juice, and Adrian bursts into laughter. "Damn, kid," Adrian says, shaking his head. "Give us a minute, will you?" Harry pouts. "I'm serious! I need someone to play with. All the other pups have siblings!" I laugh, ruffling his hair. "Let's start with a wedding first, okay?" "Fine," he huffs, stuffing more pancakes into his mouth. "But don't take too long!"

He always looked like he could easily read what was going on in someone’s head. How could I sit across from him, knowing what I’d done? What I was feeling? The fear that he might see right through me gnawed at my insides. As I sipped my orange juice, I heard light footsteps approaching. I looked up to see Harry entering the dining area, his face lighting up when he saw me. He was wearing a uniform of some sort, and his sandy hair was slightly tousled, giving him a boyish charm that made me smile despite everything.