Harry Potter Beards Novels & Stories

" I met his blue eyes and turned away immediately, now there was no way he was sensing this too. "What?" I shook my head, "No one has really said so much good about my cooking" He giggled, loud enough for me to sense it. "Well guess then, they don't possess taste buds" The door opened in a 'Ding" and we proceeded outside. Before we walked further, he stopped me with an extended arm. 'Let's make sure this awkwardness doesn't get to us. I'm Harry, and I wanna be your friend" The extended arm carried so many details. Those thickening veins, tiny hairs, and folded collar sleeves. I got wet from the thought itself that I looked at his face with sternness and sighed,

Harry smiled, his eyes still on the eggs. "I don't see a crown." I snorted, opening up the cupboard to take some cereals. Gosh, I'm too short to take this. I didn't know my ass was fully visible as i tried reaching for the cereal. I was wearing a hoodie that covered my ass a little. I totally forgot Harry was now here with us. Harry just kept on clearing his throat and it made me really upset and confused. I was even expecting him to help me out. "What?" I asked loudly, still looking frustrated.

Two months went by and we were also a week away from Matt's 18th birthday. The man loves to read, so I decided to buy him the complete series of Harry Potter. He loves the books more than the movies. He couldn't afford the whole series, so this is the perfect gift. And also, the wand. He is a Potter head. I saw him walking to his locker, I ran towards him and jumped on his back. "There she is." He chuckled. "You're almost eighteen." I said while hugging him. He's older than us for a few months.

His loose fitting shirt and jeans hid his weapons completely. On his way out of the bedroom, he paused in front of the mirror to examine his reflection. A stranger stared back at him. Yesterday morning, for the first time in ten years, he had shaved his beard. His dark brown hair was still long and gathered in a thick ponytail, but without the tangled beard, the wild-man look was gone. He rubbed his hand over his cheek and chin, feeling the smooth tautness of the pale flesh, now a shade lighter than the upper half of his face. Fuckin’ handsome, he thought to himself, grinning. Back in the living room, he retrieved a beat-up, Indiana Jones style hat from a hook near the door. The wide brim, b

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Terry said. Harry grinned subduedly "Yeah! Of course!" His eyes appear to be very gentle when he smiles. Harry has a very masculine face with bushy eyebrows over lined eyes, a high, straight bridge of the nose, thick lips with a split line, and a beard that is under the skin.

It was like the man in front of me had changed bodies in mere two seconds of time. Before I could answer, a booming voice rang behind me, “Hope..?” And without turning back, I recognized the voice that had been haunting my memories for more than a decade. I turned back on my slippers to see a heavy, big man with beard hiding half of his face and a black bandana holding the curly locks on his head. His mouth was curved up in a smile so big that I could see each one of his teeth. He looked like Hagrid from the Harry Potter movies, accept for the bandana and the body without any fat.

Aditi, who was standing alone, couldn't control herself and laughed happily after seeing Harry's face. "Must say. These two brats are really good with their mischievousness." Ashwin shook his head as he spoke. Right now in front of them, Harry was standing with not just a clown makeup but also his hairs were tied into African style. It would be fine if it was just a hairstyle but it was painted with different colours. A white face with different colours on not just face but also on hair, was definitely making everyone laugh at him. "Henry won't have that much courage to do this alone to his big brother. Hehehe. It must be Serene. Hihihi." Aditi said between her laughs.

With a frown crossing his face, Eddie found no one outside his window. However, he found several pebbles and another note on the same yellowed paper. Again, it said in the same script. “Shave.” He couldn’t believe it. The imp of a boggart was getting practically mouthy now. What was so important about him shaving his beard? He was an older man. Why didn’t they want him looking like that?

because the pictures inside were alive, kinda like a harry potter book which make my eyes glued to them. "Yeah! Yeah!!….. Stop Shouting will you!...Who is it?..". (Old man) "Ol' Grim!…is this how you handle your shop?….". (Baroness Lydia) An old man comes out of the door behind the counter, scratching his head in an annoyed tone. He looks like what a wizard should be, with a long white beard and hair, a wise-looking face, and a long grey robe (kinda look like someone cosplaying as Gandalf). At first, he was annoyed as Baroness Lydia was lecturing at him, but secretly he was trying to cast appraising magic at the 3 of us.