Harry Is An Elf Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You shouldn't. It's my fault. I let Asheei leave. I should have protected him. He's my little brother." Before Ariadne can reply, the door creaks open. The last person that the Omega expects to see steps into the threshold. "What are you doing here?" Ariadne growls, voice losing that soft timbre. It's Harry, drinking more pink water, dressed in a horrendous sequin jogging suit. His voice is a thousand angry wasps. "I'm not beholden to anyone anymore. I go wherever I please." Kelly squints at the man. "You're just a broken old toy that no one wants to play with. Go away."

"Well, fortunately, Harry has no idea that wolves are actually people." Tbc

So I got myself a spot and sat down as thoughts of what might be happening between the two filled my head. I felt bad. I felt like I was all alone in the world even though there was loud music deafening my ears from the background. “Hey, kyle who invited you?” I heard an unfriendly familiar voice say. I lifted my head to see that it was Harry, boyfriend to Bella. Many believe that Harry will become one of the greatest warlocks as soon as he clocks eighteen and as such, they see him and Bella as a power couple. Unlike Bella, Harry is calmer and a bit friendly but I know better than to engage him in a chat as that could provoke his over a possessive girlfriend.

Harry wasn’t exactly human. When they got serious, Harry revealed his secret to Mom. Somehow, he didn’t pick up on the fact Mom sucks eggs at keeping secrets. Not even five minutes passed before she told me. Luckily for Harry, I can keep secrets. You see, Harry’s a werewolf. I know what you’re thinking — run, this guy is totally crazy! That’s exactly what I told Mom, so she convinced Harry to do the change into a wolf thing in front of me.