Harry Potter And The Final Straw Mga Nobela at Kwento

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

I didn’t use too much mana though… why is it backfiring on me? Calm down… I need to calm down. I need to trace the mana back… circulate it and calm it… come on Come on! Why isn’t it working?! Why is this happening to me?! Her eyes became blurry, and she quickly blacked out as she watched the entirety of the glasshouse, once filled with flowers of all colors and life brimming inside… wither away. The last thing she saw was a smirk on the face of a black-haired woman with glistering Crimson eyes as she stared at her as if the abyss was staring back at her

A loud shrieking sound came from the beast. If he wasn't angry before, he sure was now! Think Hazel, THINK! But what the fuck could I do? I was just a girl, a stupid girl waving a stick at a nightmarish beast. What could a stick do? Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I lifted the stick higher and made sure it was directly pointed at the beast. "EXPELLIARMUS!" I shouted. But nothing happened. FUCK! This spell always worked for Harry Potter - most of the times.

The boy with black eyes said while smiling “Tsk. You’re really clumsy Blaine. I’m afraid that someday you’ll trip yourself to death.” “Then, let’s hold hands! So that you won’t worry about me tripping everytime” The handsome boy smiled and hold the other one’s hands “Blaine? Are you all right,? ” The scene ends with the two boys holding hands and smiling at each other. He recognized the boy with black eyes because he is his younger self. Then... the person he referred to as Thean is Almothean?

“The f*ck? Are you guys seriously trying to silence me for good? D*mn it all!” “Hahaha… Apologies, Harry. On the bright side, your sacrifice here today will ensure that the Owens and the Longs will work together just fine. We’ll finally be able to take down the Crawford family! Also, while we’re at it, you should never have threatened Mr. Long in the first place! End him!” As soon as his sentence ended, Scorpion—whose hands were bandaged—began strangling Harry. “F-f*ck all of you!”

said Ava in a taunting tone. " That's not the point, girls shouldn't travel alone. They should always be in packs or at least a duo. " countered Ava. "What the hell do you mean? " asked Mandy, sounding stunned. "Haven't you watched or read Harry Potter Mandy?" inquired Tori. "How is that related? " asked Mandy. " Hermione Granger went to the library alone and got stupefied," said Ava. "Katie bell went to the restroom alone and got cursed," added Tori.

Chapter 112. *.* Kira walked up to the table and stood opposite Hazel who was deep in thought. The only thing that was demarcating the both of them was the large table. "Are you okay?" Kira asked and Hazel sighed. "Yeah" she said sadly and looked at the door Cora had stood as if she was still standing there. "So, is the potion ready?" Kira asked agitated as Hazel smiled. "Almost" she said and took out the strand of hair Kira had given her the previous day and dumped it into the potion.

Rowling blinked looking down at the sword in his belly and then to Jack. “Well that's not how this was supposed to go.” Rowling coughed weakly and more blood began to pool out of his mouth. Rowling tried pushing off of Jack’s sword but didn't have the strength. Jack pulled the sword slightly out but not all the way. With one quick motion he turned the blade to the side and with all his force walked away from Rowling. The blade cut through Rowling’s side. He dropped to his knees blood and organs fell out from the large gaping hole Jack’s sword left in his body. Jack didn't look back as Rowling slumped forward and down onto the deck. His face in the deck floor as his body empty of blood.