Harry Potter 394 Novels & Stories

Maybe he's on the cleaning duty since all of his classmate already left except him and Kou. The wind blows while leaving some fragments of flowers at my hair... I closed my eyes just feeling the petals fall down... and as I opened them, I saw Henry standing in front of me catching his breath. I asked, "Did you run your way here?" " Sorry, I did some errands." Henry said exhaustedly Then from a distant, at the school building's third floor Kou shouted, " Henry! A little help here! We've got work to do!" Then Henry looked at me in the eyes and grabbed my hands as started to run towards the train station...

Wind swirled through my hair as I ran towards the end of my of my world and entered the human world, it was as filthy as it was yesterday. The sun up gleaming in its greatest light and i couldn't endure to waste this precious time in werewolf world though I still couldn't believe my mate was a human but I had to meet him once to ensure our bound. I came as early as possible so I would meet my mate for sure and this time I knew where I had to look to find him. The university, his ID card said Concornia University so thats where my destination was.

Hm… might have to have a good long think on that one. Lena closed the book after finishing up the entry and put it back into its place in her desk drawer. She tugged the band out of her shoulder length brown hair, running her fingers through it. The young woman then moved over to her bed where on the nightstand, was a very worn copy of Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone. She got comfortable on her bed, picked up the book and started to read. She got through about 10 pages before there was a knock on her door. "Come in!" Lena called. She glanced at the door when it opened and fellow sorority sister, Casey Grant, walked in.

I straddled him to deepen the kiss when we heard a whistle behind us. “If I had known you guys would give this kind of show, I would’ve brought popcorn.” I broke away to see George and Harry walking towards them. I jumped up to greet them, pulling them both into a hug. “What are you guys doing here?!” “You think we’ll leave you going against a crazy witch without our help. Besides, I have never seen a grimoire up close before,” Harry said with a sparkle in his eye. I looked at George, who rolled his eyes as Harry gushed about the books Mirja let him keep.

I change into my comfy pumpkin pjs and furry tanktop while harry gets changed into sweatpants he apparently got with him and I lend him his shirt, but just for tonight with a promise to return it back in the morning . Along with kisses and cuddling. We decide to have a moviethon with popcorn and cold drink. Lots of it. We also order a pizza for dinner. I pop us some popcorns while he sets the movie and get us blankets .We decide on the harry potter series since its long and interesting and also because we have discovered that we're both potterheads.

Liliana Harry said nothing. Instead, he turned and walked to his backpack, crouching beside it as he rifled through the contents. I tried again to push myself up, but my body wouldn’t cooperate. I was too dizzy, I watched him pull out a large plastic container, orange and square shaped, the kind used for cleaning fluid or motor oil. My stomach twisted with dread. “No,” I whispered.

He was just dancing in the middle of the dance floor, surrounded by girls. "What's your name?" 'You're new here." "Your handsomeness is driving me crazy." Yes, three girls were surrounding him, touching him all over. But no matter how hard they tried, he wouldn't give in. He smirked and grabbed all the glasses from the tray the man in front of him was holding. He downed them one after another - a total of three glasses. "Chill, Cas!" Caspien finally heard Arkin's voice. He was laughing, still clinging to the famous actress from earlier.

Maria hastened the process for us and had the potion ready by the early morning of the third day. She packed the bottle and handed it to me. Unable to contain my curiosity, I took it out for a closer look. It was a bottle of deep blue liquid, exuding an aura of formidable power even to the naked eye. I took a sniff and immediately regretted it; the stench was unbearable, far worse than the smell of decay. A potion like this, I thought, might just be lethal if consumed.

She then stopped, her nose curled as my body released some of its internal pressure in the form of rotten smelling gas. “Oh God. What’s that smell?” The woman gagged, dropping my arm. Unable to hold it in any longer, my body released, vomit spraying from my mouth and nose in an arch of orange fluid as every ounce of pumpkin soup launched itself from my body. “Fuck! How much did you give her?!” The girl standing by the door demanded, her fingers pinching her nose as she took careful steps around the vomit covered floor. “Half a cup,” the fake British woman answered as she struggled to push me into the small, dark closet smelling of bleach and cleaning rags while touching me as little as possi

Harry hummed, “I’m a third year” Eric nodded and stayed silent for a while as he looked around. The room was three times bigger than his flat. There was a large screen on the wall, and all the latest game consoles were above the TV table. About more than twenty books were on the shelves, and one was on the glass table. Eric guessed Harry liked to read a lot. Eric kept looking around until he saw something he shouldn’t have seen. The drawer from the bedside table was open, and it was full of condoms and lube bottles. There was something else inside, and Eric felt his cheeks burning when he guessed what it was – a dildo.