Harry Potter Builds A Spaceship Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Time passed slowly, minute by minute. After an unknown amount of time, Holly finally stopped moving toward the black hole. Instead, she started moving in the opposite direction. Almost an hour later, Holly opened her eyes and looked back at the Destroyer-class spaceship, which was escaping in the opposite direction. She leapt, quickly speeding off in the opposite direction from Felix. There was nothing she could do about it. She had done everything she had. Now, after going the opposite way from Felix, could she destroy the Destroyer-class spaceship?

Her eyes widen and she says, “Is that what Clarissa thinks that happened?” I frown and say, “Are you going to tell me that everything that happened was a fabrication?” She sighs and says, “Harry threatened to bomb the entire kingdom. He told me that if I didn’t help him cross the border, then he would blow it up. He told me that if I helped him, the deaths would be minimal. I never believed that he would kill your father or that Clarissa would die giving away all her magic, hiding yours. Even though I can see the future, I didn’t see that coming. I swear.”

"A way out. The Architects are so busy looking at their perfect grids that they’ve forgotten to watch the trash. It’s time we showed them what happens when the trash decides to strike back." ​I looked at my hands. The mercury veins were no longer violet. They were a deep, burning orange. We had found the graveyard of the gods, and it was full of people who knew how to build a fire. ​The Ninth Peak wasn't a ship anymore. It was the spark for a galaxy-sized forge. And the first thing we were going to make was a war.

Her skin was turning into a silver puddle at Junes feet. "Mommy... The ship... It is hungry " Hope whispered. June realized the whole ship was alive. The walls were lined with the blue roots from the forest. The Benson family had not just built a ship; they had built a flying Hive. "Hope get back to the bike " June commanded. She turned to the General. "You think you know me because we have the face? You think you can guess what I will do because we have the DNA?" "I know your every thought " the General said. She raised the scalpel. "I know you want to use that power to break the hangar doors. It will not work. The ship is locked to your frequency."

Harry looked effortlessly elegant in a navy shirt and light blazer. “I like this place,” Arabella said, glancing around. “It feels… peaceful. Like a world where problems don’t exist.” She gently pushed Harry’s wheelchair forward. “I chose it because we need space. Quiet, warmth. Just for us,” Harry replied. Their food arrived, conversation flowed, laughter danced between them—until Arabella’s gaze sobered. “Harry, are you sure about this? About Adam? I’m afraid he’ll still try to hurt my father.” Harry leaned back, sipping his drink before responding. “I’m not just sure, Bella. I’ve already acted.”

Don't make a big fuss out of it. "Hmph! You won't understand even if I tell you. It was like a dream come true to see a hippogriff. I feel like I was just one step away from Hogwarts" she said longingly as she continued looking on her window holding her batted breath. It seems like her eyes will soon turn into a heart shape as she was looking at those flying beasts lovingly. [ You're hopeless. ]

“Susi will take the house certificate and all proof of vehicle ownership. There's an intruder in the main house, sir." "Dammit. She is a parasite who took advantage of her position as my papa's second wife." An emotional Harry immediately walked towards the door and opened his room then went down the stairs and took something from the private office. Many waiters stood waiting for orders. The bodyguards who were ready with their respective weapons he placed in front of his bedroom door to guard Anna, while he asked two bodyguards to escort him to the main house. Harry could not remain silent, allowing others to enter the main house which was built painstakingly by his father and mother. Seve

Carwyn Levi's whole body froze. Bad guy… In Harry's heart, he always had the image of a kind uncle, whenever something happened, Harry would run to find him first, this time too. But this uncle that Harry adores the most is the one who secretly kidnapped his mother... If Harry knew the truth, what would he think of this uncle? Bad guy? Bad guy? Or are the scary kidnappers often appearing on TV series? Carwyn Levi began to feel afraid, afraid that his image in Harry's heart would be destroyed.

He pursed his lips and slowly handed two boxes of cookies to Lars, then sighed and drove off. Harold would be very sad if he found out about this. Compared to Harry, Harold was a fan of sweets. *** Harry drove out of the city center, deep into the woods, across three bridges, and around a lake. The journey lasted for more than an hour, but except for the directions, the two men did not say a word to each other. The car stopped in front of a large castle covered with trees and fog. This is where vampires come from. The iron gate opened automatically, and Harry drove inside.

Now it was my turn to say something noble and grand, so that we could ride into battle with a following wind. “Good fucking luck with that.” It may not have been what she was hoping to hear, but at least it was short. She frowned at me, disappointed, no doubt, and started walking again. “You’ll see, in time.” I had already seen plenty, and none of it very encouraging. “What about Arthur? He was an inventor, was he?” I had it in the back of my mind that maybe he left behind some powerful artefact I could use. It was the other woman from their party, Zarigold, who could make things, but if Arthur could build a prison like this, perhaps he could also build a spaceship to the next planet. Monkey