Harry Potter Angry Novels & Stories

Harry so frustrated thinking about that, whispered in anger and irritation "I hate her! I hate her! I only love Anna and not this Ava! I... I don't even know why I did that?! I was not even drunk yesterday?! what happened to me?! why was I so angry yesterday, just because he was trying to kiss her?! I don't love her so I shouldn't be angry right?!... what the hell is this feeling?!" Then he took a long sigh, trying his best to get a good reason to define his emotion yesterday and the things he did yesterday without sounding it like, he actually like Ava because according to him, no matter what happens! he can never fall in love with Ava. he was irritated and don't know what was the reason. T

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 wonder if some of them ran away. I wanted to kill that bastard myself! Where was he or his body? What the fuck! I angrily began to search for the fucking bastard. “What are you searching for? Let's go!” Harry protested, but I ignored him. “There's someone I want to kill myself” I spat through gritted teeth as I looked through all the dead men on the ground. My eyes turned red in anger, “The fucker isn't here!” I gnashed my teeth. “So? You want to wait for him?” Harry asked, his eyes dancing in amusement and his lips shaking. He was trying hard not to burst into laughter.

He's not the Harry I know. Noah joined him and thrashed Harry, and some intervened to keep them from fighting. My friends drove me away from that class, while Harry went to the principal's office. When I think back on what happened yesterday, I realise Harry wasn't mad at me at the time. When Mr Martinez was fighting with those guys, he took me in. Something must have happened to make him so angry; I know he's not the type to act this way. I don't believe he did it on purpose. He isn't like that. He's a nice guy.

Cause if he is that's just wrong. "Your father doesn't need a legacy, he's a pig and deserves nothing" she spits at him with dark eyes, okay I'm seeing the family's first spat "you're father left his family and you still want to praise him!" She shouts causing a sleeping Amelia to wake up and begin to cry, I reach over slyly taking her out his angry mother's arms and into mine to calm her down. "Our dad was an amazing father and husband, but you drove him away, that's just what you do mother!" Anthony shouts standing up wow he's really mad, I've only seen him this angry at ink and we all know how that turned out, with a pole.

“You are not the CEO of Krumpus anymore.” Harry stated out of his emotions because he was seeing him having a hard time to control his emotions. He did not want to tell Demir but he has no choice at this point. “What do you mean by that? I was sick but…” Harry was just staring at him for a while like he was just saying thoughts by looking at him. “No… Don’t say it! I am going to hit your face if you did not drive the car to the office,” Demir was trembling in anger and let his fist hit the back seat and could not even control his own emotion.

But since Harry hadn't paid him, he may not agree. Harry bumped his fist on the table. He was close to getting it, but it was working, and it annoyed him. He had to think fast and smart. Then it clicked. He had seen a weird-ass poster on F******k about a certain spy agency, but he scrolled past it because he didn't think he was going to need it. Now he needed it more than ever.

"Hmph!" He was angry!

“I think your aunt forgot you’re just a boy who loves to play. I'm your friend you know, you can always play with me .” She tilted her head and smiled at the little boy. “And I think maybe you both had a scary moment and need a little time to breathe.” Khan looked up at her, his lashes still wet. “She gets mad a lot lately.” He cried. “I'm sure she's just stressed.” She looks at the absent minded aunty Rain as she hugs Khan.

In addition, we have another problem. I looked at Ulric and saw concern in his eyes. - What's up? - I asked immediately. - Brady freaked out on me. He's not fine. It feels like, since Angel arrived, his sanity has deteriorated. Today I got pissed and yelled at him, and I didn't like what I saw on his face. He looked at me with hate. - Brady? But he's been our friend since we were little pups. It must be stress. Angel's face is almost a copy of his mother's. He must be having a hard time.