Harry Potter Angry Novels & Stories

He asked me and I nodded in a daze again, my hand broke the welcome plastic cup and Ben stepped away when he saw how furious I looked. "Okay, okay," Ben tried to soothe me, "you gotta move on, man." My angry eyes stared at him and he backed away even more. "Oops, shouldn't have said that-" I ignored the douchebag and couldn't resist the urge anymore, any chains of sanity flew out the window when I went up to them dancing and landed my bruised fist onto the side of the guy's face. He tried to swing back at me but failed miserably when he tumbled on the ground like a useless stripper.

"Free me. Why are you even at home by this time." Heat of anger coursed through me. I didn't know when a chuckle escaped out of me. Harry must be kidding me. "Are you asking because you don't know or you're just being foolish just like you did when you broke Ryker's bike headlight?" I spat. "You fool. I lost my job. My fucking job. We are going to starve to death!" I yelled out. Harry took a step back knowing fully well how I go all crazy when my anger takes over me.

It was because he decided to let me out of his hook. He stared down at me with his eyes still boiling in anger. "Since you don't want to talk, I would spare you just for today," he said. I was breathing heavily as I held the injured part. I was staring at my blood as it dropped slowly and touched the floor. I lifted myself slowly and stood straight, almost meeting Harry's height. "You know what?" Harry asked. "Fuck you!" He kissed his teeth and shook his head. "Fuck you! And fuck you!" He cursed.

I yelled the moment we got into the room, shutting the door behind me. “He scared you again..he has no right to do that” he answered, veins popping out in his arms. I froze staring at him, I had never seen him this furious. “I understand but it doesn’t mean you have to disfigure his face..it’s never right” I said, taking the first aid kit from the top of the closet “I’ve never seen you this angry before..did he say something wrong to you?” I asked as I took out the antiseptics and cotton wool.

He screamed in panic when he came out with his angry features, he came forward and snarled at all of them Let their screams rise to him, terrifying yes! It's like he's pouring out all his anger on them " Ardina, that's why you didn't turn," Harry said in shock, as her demon gnashed his teeth and wanted to cut them all to shreds. He will go out however he wants and he will enter however he wants. Why should the gods make a fool like her rule him and control him? Zayn made him coldly staring at him and suddenly! Mars roared in his face, so that her wolf also roared loudly, approaching him

The people in the room did not dare to breathe heavily, and they secretly looked at Harry. His face was livid, and the muscles on his face trembled. He looked extremely horrible. His voice was low and deep, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger. It seemed that as long as Aunt Jarry dared to lie, he would immediately kill her. "Tell me, where is she now?"

she said. Harry had thought she would have the opportunity to feed her before everyone here, Harry then said to everyone, "the unprofessional waiter has pissed my woman off, now she can't stay here anylonger." Most people there quickly lowered their face, as if scared to meet up with Harry's face. "This is my woman. Whoever pisses her off now or in the future pisses me off. And the consequences of my anger are awalsy severe," he announced. The entire dinner party had become dead silence. Even the host looked at Harry with fear written all over his face.

“Why did you do that to me, Harry? Why?” “That’s a very easy question—” “SHUT UP! I’M NOT TALKING TO YOU, YOU DEVIL!” Dan shrugged his shoulders and chuckled after I shouted at him angrily. I was glaring at him, throwing every hateful stare I could give and yet he wasn't affected at all. I didn't even see remorse in his eyes.

This was literally imprisonment! Harry was so angry that he couldn't even breathe. He covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Edwin with the other trembling hand. "Bastard, I told you that I didn't kidnap that little girl. How can you treat your father this way for an outsider? Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?" Harry was pissed off. Edwin didn't show any respect for Harry. If words went out, he would become a joke of the town. Hearing this, Edwin kicked the coffee table in front angrily, which slid half a meter away and bumped into a sofa with a bang.

It's for the best. **** {Diane} Harry thinks he's the only one who's got the right to get angry. He is wrong, totally wrong, cause I am very, very, very mad at the little prick. I saw how he intentionally hit Mason's shoulder but I didn't want to call his name about his unacceptable action so I pretended not to see anything as I didn't want to cause a scene in the classroom, but he's gonna have to answer my questions very soon. "Harry" I called his name, standing behind him.