Harry Potter And Daphne Greengrass Novels & Stories

I lied quickly, hugging the book to my chest. “Shut up with your stupid excuses, ” she snapped, stepping forward. “Did you just let her speak to you like that?” Elerein questioned I ignored her attempting to hide the book. Before I could move out of the way, Daphne reached forward and snatched the book from my hands. She skimmed the page then her smile dropped. “What is this? What are you really up to, witch?” “How dare you” Elerein pointed right at Daphne's face but of course she couldn't see her.

The way he makes my heart race, the way he—“ “Wow!” I could hear a large chorus, followed by loud claps. I opened my eyes and could see I had a mini ball of fire with blue and red flames. The fire glowed brightly, and I could feel the infinity sign on my neck stiffen. Professor Raven walked up to my table, her mouth opening in shock. “Goodness! Gracious! Who are you?” “My name is Daphne. I’m the new scholarship student,” “Wow!” She gasped. “I can see why you got a scholarship. You’re brilliant. You combined the lust plus desire technique without being taught. And the fire ball, it was large. Well done, Daphne,”

He hoped she wouldn’t continue to disappoint him. Theodore looked up to see the new girl hurry in. He was surprised to see Ethan accompany her, speaking rather quickly as the two made their way to the Library Desk. The Professor frowned. He had not been completely sure but Daphne had been holding what had looked like Abel’s handkerchief the other day. Now, she stood talking to Ethan. Was this all a coincidence or was she the Half-Myth Abel had mentioned. Theodore almost completely abandoned the idea. He had not caught a single scent on her. She was devoid of any mythical traits.

“Alpha Alex, there's someone here to see you….” “Not now. I'm busy” “But….” “I said not now!” I barked. The girl flinched and retreated. “Alex” a soft, familiar voice called. My back stilled. “Daphne?” came Amber's surprised voice, confirming my suspicion. I turned slowly and met Daphne's eyes. Her smile widened as she walked into the room, her jet black hair bouncing with each step. She looked just as I remembered her in high school. Tall, graceful and beautiful.

Nina The cool, smooth fingers over my mouth were the first thing I noticed. Next, was the strangely familiar voice… soft and soothing. “It’s okay, Nina. I’m getting you out of here.” As my eyes came to focus in the dark room, the next thing I made out was a curly head of red hair, a freckled nose, and bright green eyes. Daphne. Once she realized that I wasn’t going to scream, she let out a soft sigh of relief and removed her hand from my mouth, taking a step back. “We don’t have much time,” she whispered. “Come on, we’ve got to go.”

Like they were disgusted by me. I let a smile confident smirk curve the side of my lips as I walked on, my eyes scanning the entire length of the room and commiting the faces of everyone present to my mind. That was until my gaze locked on two very familiar faces. My spine went rigid. Daphne was standing near the grand staircase, a flute of champagne in her hand. She was wearing a dress that was far too white and far too tight, looking like she was trying to claim a purity she’d never possessed. And beside her stood Xavier.

He mumbled. The sorceress ignored him and went straight towards my mate. Sammy stood next to Savy, both of them looking at Daphne with a curiosity. I sighed. “This is Daphne, the pack sorceress and my good friend. Daphne, this is my mate, Savy and Caleb’s mate, Sammy.” I introduced them. My advisor looked at both of them with raised eyebrows, tilting her head to the side. “It's nice to meet you.” Savy said with a smile, giving Daphne her hand to shake.

To run to Zerach’s arms and bury the truth in his heartbeat. But Daphne was no longer the frightened girl who’d been traded to the Horned King. She was his queen now. And she would not live beneath another lie. She followed the tracks. The air thickened, rich with the smell of pine and rain. Somewhere far off, an owl hooted — a lonely sound that made her pulse race faster. Each step drew her closer to a faint glow ahead, a flickering orange halo in the dark. A house. No — a cottage. Hidden deep in the woods, as if the earth itself had tried to swallow it whole.

I told him. “Noted.” I hung up and I soon sighted the park from afar. My wolf pushed forward more than it had ever done as soon as he caught sight of Daphne’s curly hair. “You’re fine.” I panted, staring at her from her head to her toe. Nothing was out of place on her body, and that quenched a little from the fear that had been rising up in me. Her grey eyes swept me over, and I didn’t think twice before I wrapped my arms around her and drew her into a tight hug. My chest beat so hard that I could barely hear it when she breathed sharply.

But these are just assumptions, as nobody knows what Harry's pastime is after a hard day's work. Behind the serious profile of the imposing Harry, there is a great weakness that nobody knows about, as he has kept his private life secret for years, saying that oil and water don't mix. His egocentric, cold, and responsible personality is respected in society as one of his attributes. However, at night, his daring and dark side comes to light when one of the employees at the mall discovers the great secret of her boss. Alexandra Morin is the girl who drives the unbreakable Harry Green crazy the moment she enters as a new user of the "Hidden Pleasures" app.