Harry Potter Angry Novels & Stories

, he says as one tear spills down his eyes. “You’re hurting me”, I let out as one tear escapes my eye. I am not crying for pain or fear, I am crying because I am angry. I want this bastard to stay the fuck away from me and let me go home. Harry’s finger brushes the tear away as he looks deep into my eyes.

" After all you did to my family, you deserve to be here. You should've been given a life sentence. I can't believe it was much more shorter than that." He sniggered, but his eyes still held venom. I can't believe this, he doesn't even feel any remorse! " Now listen to me young lady... If I get out of here, I'm going to make you pay." He growled at me. I chuckled despite myself. " Get out of here? You're not getting out of here. If it's possible for me to, I would kill you myself, here. You monster." " You would even dare." Anger boiled in me, hatred consuming me. " Try me." I growled back.

Something more dangerous yet unpredictable. Harry's palms turned into tight fists as he again punched the table making Rose jump up in fear. Her eyes slightly widened at his angry form. Why was he this much angry? "I told you already to stay away from that man and his wife then how fucking dare you!" She jerked forward when he again punched the table causing her body to touch his. But Harry was unfazed. He was fuming thinking again and again about her going on dinner with that Lil shit.

".. he was caught! Evely and Sophia stayed perplexed. They didn't imagine to experience this kind of hissy fit today. Too much to digest. Especially Evely. "Excuse me.. what are you saying? What do you mean??".. Evely stammered and then burst into a sarcastic laughter. Danyang kept looking at her. "Are they filming or something? She looked around. "What are you talking about old lady, a lycan, a mermaid prince, please"..

She jumped in place out of fear, quickly carrying the water, and running to Galadriel's room, who was looking at Harry, who was standing in front of him, with great anger. “And you go to the stable, and clean the war swords.” Harry did not say anything, except that he continued to look at the one who looked at him with contempt, before he also moved away from the place. *Why are you so angry? Our mate is beautiful and anyone in this world desires her* His wolf said very calmly, even though he was burning with the intensity of jealousy he felt at that moment. *Shut up * He said with extreme anger and even more irritation, as he moved to his room, swearing within himself that he would make tha

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

“Ana, sit the fuck down!” Harry snarled at her, his eyes flickering with livid rage. Ana was still terrified as fuck. She couldn't move nor say anything. Even though she knew her father was angry most of the time, she wasn't sure she had seen him this angry before. God knows what he did to Arthur! Harry made to get to his feet, “Ana, I said…” “Honey,” Tessa cut in sharply, “Let me handle it.”

ZEVRAN POV After everything I was pissed Clearly from her lack of sensitivity. stormed out of the house, my anger boiling over like a pot left unattended. I had just shouted at Hermione, and I knew I had gone too far. But she was being unreasonable, always pushing me away and doing things on her own. I didn't understand why she couldn't see that I was only trying to protect her. And to think that she could even mention her brothers in the middle of our conversation makes it even sound crazier than I thought.

I'm in the middle yet no one saw it except Andy who chuckled silently and shrugged her shoulders off. “The Chief Executive Officer, Mr. Rage Thompson went here to complain someone's attitude towards him. I'm not happy with what you people did. It's a shame to our department to hear it especially from him.” Mrs. Agapita, our head spoke infront. Mouth hanged open, I slowly stand up to not get caught by her. Heat flushed my cheeks, I felt like I was hit bull's eye. He saw what I did that he smirked. I can't help not to roll my eyes at somewhere.

The human version of Hulk as the announcer had called him. He stared at me with bloodshot eyes, like a predator ready to devour its prey. He had eliminated four men before me. I was the last guy on the list since my entry came late. I hadn't planned on going to fight but after Kris shut me out, I needed to take my anger out on something or particularly someone. I'd never been good with anger management. When vexed, someone dies. It's how I'd been trained. The bell went off signalling for the fight to start. Hulk charged at me and a smile broke out of my face.