Harry Potter Angry Novels & Stories

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.

He growled loudly, shaking the four corners of the room. His transformation was swift, as was Lord Potter's. He grabbed Alpha Harry and pushed him off the second floor. The windows and the balcony shattered as well. “I’m not scared of you, Alpha Harry.” Lord Potter growled, staring at Alpha Harry’s red eyes. He refused to respect Alpha Harry, knowing that he had never said a wrong word to him. “I’m going to teach you a lesson.” Alpha Harry pounced on Lord Potter, but he flipped him over, pushing him with a large amount of force into a tree that snapped a lot of branches, shattering the windscreen of the cars parked around it.

As Arosh battles and attempts to get away from Harry's hug. "Damn it Harry! Release me!" Arosh expressed apprehensively to Harry, as she felt he was intending to follow through with something. All things considered, are you terrified of apparitions or me?' Harry asked while checking her lips out 'Damn Harry! Delivered me or disaster will be imminent” "Or probably what? Then, at that point, Harry turned her on the bed and she was currently lying on the bed and Harry was on top of her. Will you send me to Hell or cover me alive? "Grinning Harry ridiculed her.

“YOU are being unreasonable.” “STOP BOSSING ME AROUND!” She yelled. “I’M NOT BOSSING YOU AROUND. I DO NOT WANT YOU TO SUFFER ALONE, PENELOPE! NO! I’M NOT ALLOWING IT.” He hit the steering wheel. He was breathing rapidly.

“She knows that it was you who made me send those texts.” Harry’s face twisted, and for a moment, I thought he might argue. But my father’s gaze was unwavering as if something inside him had finally snapped. With an indignant huff, Harry turned to leave, his shoulders tense with barely contained anger. He paused at the door, shooting me one last look filled with resentment, before storming out.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 0:39 AM "HE DARES!" Susan yells angrily. Her magic started to flow from her in waves fuelled by her feelings. Around her, the broken stuff in the piles near started to crumble and implode in themselves. It was a scary thing to watch. The Aurors and Unspeakables seemed to agree with that if the fear showing in their faces and body language was anything to be taken into account. For an adult wizard, even more one with the experience that Susan Ravenclaw had, acts of accidental magic fuelled by feelings was a very rare and almost impossible thing to see. It just showed the degree of anger that she was feeling at the momen

Harry affectionately tapped her nose with his finger. Feeling her secret had been discovered, she felt embarrassed and a bit angry, pushing his hand away. She puffed her cheeks and pouted, looking at him, “Alright. Can I go home now?” “You still haven’t answered my question. Why did you come to the bar alone?” “I just wanted to drink away my sorrows.” “Oh?” Harry feigned surprise, “Who upset you?” An angry glare was directed at him, but she still calmly replied, “Nothing major. Just some fool who thinks he’s clever, not realizing his mistakes and provoking others to anger.”

Harry says in an aggressive tone to me. "No, thank you. I quite like my position right now." I dismiss his order, and he fumes. He doesn't say anything; instead, he jumps quickly to action. He grips my right forearm and yanks me up from the chair, causing my fruit bowl to fall to the floor. I heave hot air from my nose in anger as I stare at the wasted food. I slowly turn my gaze back to Harry with murder written in my eyes. "What is wrong with you?" I scream at him, and he doesn't look fazed by my pitch.

His anger boomed sending a shiver down to my spine once again. "She didn't do anything wrong then why are you treating her like this? And remember one more thing she is not your slave. She is a student like you. If you are going to treat her like this, you will learn your position." Harry warned like he is my mentor but I know him very well that he is not less than the heartless fellow. They both held eye stares like they are conducting the game and very adamant to defeat the opponent. If I was not trapped between these two monsters, I would have bought some popcorn and watch them fighting over.