Novel & Cerita Harry Outsmarts Fudge Fanfiction

HARRY'S POV "Why am I not surprised?" My hands were crossed around my chest. "This is a necessary evil Harry!" My father could sense the spite-laced rebellion in my voice. "Necessary evil. Or just a group of people wanting to control every bit of my life." Memories flushed into my head. Throwing me first into some school for strong supernatural bullies and now getting me to marry a girl from that the Tigers Clan. Known for their cruelty and weird traditions Not even caring if I was okay with it. Not even seeking my opinion. Not even realizing that I do not like ladies and could never love her.

I propped my chin with my palm and added thoughtfully, “If that’s the case, that’s fine too. Anna, you can take Liam’s place. You can go feed Harry the cherry tomato.” Liam’s face immediately fell. His own words had backfired upon him. Harry was extremely excited. He had already wiped his mouth and picked up a cherry tomato from the plate. He looked at them expectantly. “That’s enough!” Anna stood up with a darkened expression.

he said gave me one look before turning his back on me. I stiffened, a minute ago, he was all over me. But now he says he almost fell for my seduction!! I knew he was faking it again, he’s a good liar. I should learn my lesson this time, I should control my feelings better than this. Harris is smart, and obsessed with control he can never know about my feelings, about how jealous and hurt I was tonight. “Andy? They’re waiting for us to take that picture, hurry” he said, I nodded following him.

Could it be that Harry took him to feed on his blood again? Desperation surged through me. I had to act quickly. Pushing through the crowd, I followed the scent with renewed determination, hoping to reach Neil before it was too late. I quickened my pace, almost sprinting through the crowd in search of Neil. After nearly five minutes, I finally found the source of the blood scent—I found Neil. He was standing next to a hot dog bun food truck with a man, none other than Harry, dressed in casual attire, persistently trying to engage Neil in conversation. Neil, however, kept his head down, rubbing his hands together as if to fend off the discomfort and unfamiliarity of the situation, barely ackn

So he remembers me, isn't he? He had a strong grip on my face and steadied myself on the spot preventing me from falling and continued the kiss further. I started to respond to the kiss and felt him smiling between the kiss. Oh, God! How badly I missed his warm embrace. Harry's POV: She proved herself as a gold digger, I felt betrayed and cheated. She played a great role but she doesn't know whom she has messed with. She thinks of her as a smart ass but failed already. When I told her I am not coming to the bar, she asked my enemy Jace Craven to go with her.

Then, Harry also asked why I was almost late. "I woke up late," I reasoned. But, Harry suddenly showed me a sensitive response. "No wonder there's a dragon scent," said Harry sarcastically while waving his hand in front of his nose. "Shhhh ..." I pretended to beg not to be bullied. Damn, I forgot to brush my teeth. I admitted that I forgot to bring candy to reduce the side effects. Sorry, Mom, I was in a hurry. Then, Harry handed me three of mint candy. Luckily I met Harry, just in time. Very understood, this one friend of mine.

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.

" I met his blue eyes and turned away immediately, now there was no way he was sensing this too. "What?" I shook my head, "No one has really said so much good about my cooking" He giggled, loud enough for me to sense it. "Well guess then, they don't possess taste buds" The door opened in a 'Ding" and we proceeded outside. Before we walked further, he stopped me with an extended arm. 'Let's make sure this awkwardness doesn't get to us. I'm Harry, and I wanna be your friend" The extended arm carried so many details. Those thickening veins, tiny hairs, and folded collar sleeves. I got wet from the thought itself that I looked at his face with sternness and sighed,

Harry says, and I can see where this is going. Everyone in the courtyard can see where it's going. "What should their punishment be?" Harry asks me, and I see his eyes glint in excitement. He looks pleased by the situation. Like it's all amusing to him. Harry has become a sadistic psycho. Oh my goodness, he's crazy. He's absolutely lost his mind. Harry trails over to me, leaving only a few inches between us. I can feel his hot breath fan my face, and my breathing gets harsher.

Harry said and held the ice cream from Brooklyn's grasp. "Harry!" She whined. "Just give me the damn ice cream." "Not good enough," Harry said and smirked when Brooklyn pouted. "Please?" "Getting better," he nodded. "Pretty please with a cherry on top," Brooklyn said dramatically. "You're lucky I'm feeling nice," he warned and passed Brooklyn the ice cream back. "Thanks," she said sarcastically and savoured the chocolately goodness as she took a bite of her flake. "When do you start work?" Harry asked.