Harry Potter Becomes Lord Peverell Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

Even among peers of equal status, occasional disagreements never escalate to outright humiliation. But now—being called a loyal mutt? This wretched bastard! Harry's eyes gleamed with intense murderous intent. "Keep acting cocky. Let's see how long you can keep it up." Watching his enraged retreat, Rachel leaned closer and whispered, "He seems pretty powerful. Are you sure this won't be a problem?" Gideon chuckled lightly. "I know who he is. He's Harry Yelverton, the third son of the Yelverton family!"

Vicky bowed her head slightly. Fake Pearl continued pacing, rubbing her temples. “If we get rid of the child, Harold will be too broken to think clearly. And when he is vulnerable, I will be there. Comforting him. Guiding him. Reminding him who has been loyal all along, with an aphrodisiac in tow of course.” Vicky forced a smile. “You are brilliant.” “I know,” Fake Pearl said simply, her eyes shining with greed and cruelty. Vicky approached from behind. “Do you want me to bring the tea now?”

Hermione Granger sat cross-legged on the floor of the library, surrounded by piles of books as she pored over ancient texts in search of a rare potion recipe. The silence was broken only by the soft rustling of pages and the occasional creak of a floorboard underfoot. Lost in her studies, she didn't notice the tall, dark-haired figure approaching until he was standing directly behind her. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Viktor Krum's deep voice rumbled, causing Hermione to jump and spin around. The Bulgarian Quidditch captain loomed over her, his piercing gaze fixed on her face. Hermione felt her cheeks flush under his intense scrutiny.

After the waitress left, there was an awkward silence at the table. “So, Victoria, what Harry Potter house are you in? I’m sorry but if you’ve never taken the test, then it might be a deal breaker for me. Also, if you Gryffindor, a part of me will think you’re lying regardless of whether or not you’re actually telling the truth.” I was impressed. I hadn’t talked about my love for Harry Potter with anyone in so long. Aaron was just ticking all my boxes “Fear not, I’m a Hufflepuff. What about you?” I asked.

A strong wind blew back to shake Debbie's peace of heart. Just over two weeks after the new member joined the extracurricular, Harry received a declaration of love from the underclassmen. And the news is circulating that the young man received a confession of love, in other words, Harry is now in a special relationship with someone.

If I were to decide, I don't want to speak anymore. But I have to ride on his trip. "Right... how about we shower him?" I asked. "Great!" "Oh, may I use the controller?" I asked again, trying to provoke him. He just smiled. "Of course, you can! Why not?" he said. I smiled creepily. His trust in me is so satisfying. It feels like Harry wanted to build his own "POU"-like game. He's infiltrating the animal world. What the fuck just happened to his mind?

Author Pov Harry sighed seeing his sister in front of him glaring at him with a murderous gaze. It’s not like he didn’t expect this to happen. He knew he has to reveal this to his sister soon. “Rose go back to your room,” Harry ordered Rose making her flinch at his sudden command. Amelia turned her face towards Rose who with her slightly trembling legs went to her room. Amelia didn’t stop her but still couldn’t help but notice her trembling hands. She seems scared.

Helga said softly as Percival rolled his eyes at the sappy display. “Now that that’s over, what are you going to do with the prince? You can’t just teach him considering who is watching” Percival commented causing an emotional Helga to stick her tongue at him, seeing this he narrowed his eyes at her. “I might have to, if I don’t who knows what he’ll do to me... besides I do owe him for putting that spell on him” Anberine replied calmly surprising the group enough to almost make them paler than usual.

, I say, trying not to scare them. They look at each other and back at me before Perry speaks, “Um... Hi. Sorry for staring at you, but you would be the perfect Juliet in our eyes.” “It’s just when the new guy came in, his eyes showed so much love that we couldn’t help but want to see me.”, Harry then says.