Harry Potter Daphne Greengrass Fanfic Novels & Stories

She completely ignored Nathan's desperate cries for her to stay. She needed to find me immediately and give me a real, heartfelt apology. It was fine. After all, I loved her so much. I loved her enough to alter the entire course of my life and give up going abroad. She was certain that she could win me back. Comforted by her own logic, Daphne calmed down a little. The moment she reached the campus gates, she ran into a student council member who was handling the sign-out sheet for the hiking drill. She snatched the clipboard to look for my name. It was signed, but it wasn't my handwriting.

Daphne was never a fan of them. The person standing in front of me was so different from her but still, a man could only hope. Her scent, her face but when I stare at her eyes, all of my high hopes crashed. Her eyes weren't Hazel, instead they were honey brown with sparks of black in them. “What are you doing here?” I stood erect, demanding to know. She straddled around, her cleavages out to me as she bent over seductively, my eyes purred over her boobs. They weren't looking bad, just the perfect size that would fit in my palm.

Daphne spat out without restraint. Daniel sighed and smiled “Take it all out on me Daph, I’m happy you are mad at me,” he said. “Don’t feel too good about yourself, this is just who I am now. I don’t strike from behind like the snake you both are!” Daphne said and turned to leave when his hand grabbed her wrist hence pulling her back. “You don’t want answers?” Daniel asked her.

The way he makes my heart race, the way he—“ “Wow!” I could hear a large chorus, followed by loud claps. I opened my eyes and could see I had a mini ball of fire with blue and red flames. The fire glowed brightly, and I could feel the infinity sign on my neck stiffen. Professor Raven walked up to my table, her mouth opening in shock. “Goodness! Gracious! Who are you?” “My name is Daphne. I’m the new scholarship student,” “Wow!” She gasped. “I can see why you got a scholarship. You’re brilliant. You combined the lust plus desire technique without being taught. And the fire ball, it was large. Well done, Daphne,”

Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore. Morgan raised his hand to wipe away her tears; he just couldn't keep seeing her crying so hysterically and heartbroken. But when she saw his action, she flinched and backed away from him with her eyes filled with fear. His pupils shrank violently as he stared at her. ‘She was afraid of him. Did she think he would hurt her?’ He thought.

Hermes thought his legs were going to give out when she suddenly stood up with a smile. "You were right; I needed a closer look," Daphne said. Hermes couldn't take it anymore. He lifted her so she would wrap her legs around him. "Enough playing." He said as he put her back against the wall and slammed into her. Daphne held onto him tightly as he thrust into her repeatedly. Her eyes rolled back in her head; it was even better than she had expected. Without thinking, her canines extended, and she bit into his neck. Hermes' legs buckled from the intense sparks. When she pulled her head back, he chuckled.

+ALEXANDRA+ I'm feeling kind of regretful because things aren't going as planned. Harry isn't taking things well, the conversation has gone off in another direction, and I don't feel comfortable talking about my personal life, especially after hearing how he blatantly denies his relationship with the woman his mother has always wanted him to be with. Dylan showed me some pictures, and now I feel like I've been living a lie!

“Nothing.” A long silence stretched between them. Then, the subtle shift of fabric as Daphne moved, preparing to leave. When her steps turned toward the door, panic gripped Lyra’s chest. She reached out, fingers wrapping around Daphne’s wrist before she could slip away. “Wait,” Lyra breathed. Daphne stilled. Lyra licked her lips, her voice hoarse, barely above a whisper. “Earlier… you brought up Kyline. Why?” Daphne hesitated, then slowly turned back. She leaned in close, the warmth of her breath ghosting against Lyra’s cheek as she murmured, “Because I know a thing or two about witches.”

She patted Daryl's shoulder. Six more years passed, and Daphne started school. Daphne is a happy and intelligent child. Sometimes other kids like her because of her different eyes. Daphne inherited her Turkish father's green eyes. Meanwhile, she became the target of the mothers' gossip. They said she was the daughter of one of her mother's customers. That thing never left Daphne's mind until she was in grade 12. Rose returned to the club after giving birth to Daphne. While Daryl acted as a father to her, her mother's only brother also became an excellent uncle.

Seraphina could feel Lady Persephone’s hot gaze on her back like daggers. She finished filling Lady Lissandra’s cup and stepped back to the side with her eyes cast down again. She sent a silent prayer that no one else heard Lady Lissandra’s comment though she knew it was unlikely as half of the guests were vampires not to mention, voices travelled in the courtyard as though it was an ample Théâtre. Lord Silverus from House De-Montagu spoke up “Yes, Lady Persephone, do tell us how you managed to acquire a Dhampir servant, and one with such...interesting markings as well?” his green eyes glistened at her. At that moment, she realised she hadn't fixed her hair since Lady Lissandra moved it leav