Harry Potter And Uncle Vernon Novels & Stories

Harry seized the opportunity to clarify and do a small revenge. "Huh? Who’s the little brother? Me?" Neil asked, confused. "Who else?" Harry said, pulling Neil closer. "Come on, say hi to the uncles." "Hello, uncles," Neil said, bowing politely. "Good, good. Such a sweet boy." "The little brother is so fair-skinned, just like the older brother." "See, uncles, my little brother looks like me. The second brother is a bit different," Harry said, deliberately excluding me. "So, my little brother and I are closer." He even hugged Neil ！Damn vampire.

"Harriet, come and taste the beef stew I cooked for you." Vernon emerged from the kitchen, carrying a plate of steaming beef stew. He wore a white shirt with slightly rolled-up cuffs. His eyebrows were perfectly arched, and he smiled at her like Prince Charming. Unfortunately, Harriet would no longer be deceived by him. Now she only found his smile hypocritical and repulsive. She had been blinded by Vernon's insincere tenderness, causing harm to Delbert and, ultimately, herself. "Oh, Mr. Delbert is here too. Perfect timing. Let's all try the food I cooked."

CLAIRE. Uncle Leo smiled weakly at me, but beneath the weak smile, I could see he was really happy to see his family, we're happy to see him too, alive. "Anytime something's wrong somewhere, you shouldn't keep it to yourself, we all got scared like shits during your surgery" Harry said holding uncle Leo's hand tightly. Uncle leo squinted his eyes at Harry for obvious reasons, the use of 'shits' in his sentence was highly prohibited.

When Akiko finally recognized the messy hair, she screamed loudly. "Impossible!" Akiko screamed again. She refused to believe the disgusting reality she had just realized. It couldn't be that she slept with her own uncle! "Kenji... Uncle..." Akiko stuttered as she saw the body move, then awoke from her screams. It was definitely her uncle. That was why her aunt was hysterical and kept cursing her. "No... This can't be..." Akiko shook her head. There was no way she had just done the unthinkable with her uncle.

' However, at the time Joshua thought that Vernon is a man who is like an opened book. “If you may excuse me Mr. Hong,” standing up, Vernon said. “I’m going to the comfort room.” He picked up his receipt from the coffee he bought. ‘Why is he taking his receipt to the comfort room?’ Joshua asked himself but found no answer from his guesses. "I’ll take this in case there’s no toilet paper in the C.R,” showing the receipt, Vernon explain in triumph.

I said wondering when or what I have done to have soiled my reputation here. "You know just like the way lord voldermort marked Harry potter and he was taken to his uncle place when he was still a child but was still the talk of the town in his real realm and was later introduce to his real realm when he was of age". I look at him in confusion, how does harry potter relate with my reputation been soiled.

Seb said on which Harry becomes confused and said, “who?” “She,” Seb said and turned his face towards the entrance of the hall. All being confused turns their faces, and they all rooted on their spots. Standing in front of them was, Aadhira Harrison Knight. “Aadhira,” Harrison said and stepped towards her, but before that only Alex came and said, “Uncle, please read this before you ask her anything.” He said while giving one envelop to Harrison, Harry opened that envelop while eying Aadhira, and saw that there was a letter inside.

c a t h e r i n e Vernon's amber eyes were deathly hallows--dimmed by the kitchen light and stricken with the varying neon beams of the house’s strobe lights. Immeasurable thoughts were reflected into their mystery that all I could ever worry is what he would say next. I was overpowered by the stings above the sheer linings of my skin, all implanted by the frosts of his glacial look. The rumbling music and the party around were suddenly a thousand miles distant.

"Not just some theory you've been shoving down my throat for years." "Yeah, real. You sound like you actually give a damn about the situation" "Don't flatter yourself. She's my assistant and I don't need this affecting her work." That earned the faintest smirk from Vernon. "So you do care." "I should've known better than to talk sense into a stubborn bàstard like you." "Yeah, but you tried," Vernon said, lifting his glass in salute. "Which means, deep down, you know I'm right. By the way, I know you've already caught the motherfûcker behind the explosion,"

He gently ruffled Evelyn's hair and spoke warmly, "There's no way around it. Evie and I had an arranged marriage since childhood. Aunt Sonya herself confirmed it. You wouldn't want her spirit to be restless, would you?" His statement left the uncles speechless, all glancing awkwardly at Harry. Harry burst into laughter. "Even if you all teamed up, you wouldn't stand a chance to outsmart Warren. Enough talk. Mom has been waiting for us. Evie, let's head home." With that, he pushed the other uncles aside, took Evelyn's hand from Warren, and led her to the car. As they walked away, the group of uncles fumed and yelled, "You told us not to touch her, but you're holding her hand yourself! Harry,