Harry Potter Dean Novels & Stories

he rests a hand against his rapidly pounding chest, “I understand at this time of night you are often haunted by ghosts due to your curse. But don’t leave me to be the recipient of such haunting!” The King remains unmoved by the wizard’s words. Dean had found it easy to slip away and into the palace during the dead of night. And is now impatient for answers. Dean rolls his eyes, “Since living with Harper, I have not been haunted by the evil ghosts evoked by the curse.” his voice seems calm and collected, but under closer inspection, a sense of smugness can be felt. “However, something interesting has happened. Harper is so horrendous at fighting through physical attacks like a normal werewol

Trying to stand up, my legs feel wobbly but I manage to grab onto a chair before I fall and I turn my head. There, sat Austin Dechart with a smirk on his face and I could feel my blood run cold. "Hello principessa. Long time no see."

the Dean stammered. It was ironic how much a student held power over one of the most feared and powerful werewolves in the education industry, who led one of the most prestigious human universities in the world. “Good and make sure not to harm Samantha Stone, or else your throat shall be in my hand. She is the love of my life and I expect her to be treated well, understood ?” Xereus growled before throwing back the Dean in his chair. “Y-Yes Sir !” the Dean saluted before making a few calls. “Oh and A-Alpha, what about the swimming club ? Do you want Ms Maya Black to be reinstated as captain ?” he asked rather boldly.

"Oh, look! Book boy's girlfriend is here to save him! What are you going to do, little girl? Fight all four of us?" She smiled then, but it wasn't a friendly smile. It was the kind of smile that promised trouble. "I don't need to fight you. My uncle is Dean Harrison, the head of this school. If you touch either of us, I'll have you expelled so fast your heads will spin." The change in their expressions was immediate. Dean Harrison was known for having zero tolerance for bullying, and he had the power to destroy their futures with a single phone call. "You're lying," Jake said, but his voice had lost its confidence.

Dwyne has a part in this ticket too. “That Harry Potter Book Collections, and that heart-shaped necklace, miss” Dwyne said to the counter lady. I was surprised when he picked what I want—the Harry Potter Book Collections. I can't help but looked at him with confusion. The woman gave what Dwyne said. “Thank you for coming, sir, ma'am” the girl said. Dwyne nod and smiled, but being a bitch me, I just rolled my eyes at her. “Oh, this is for you” Harvey said and handed me the necklace and the Harry Potter Book Collection.

He looks at me, his hand on the doorknob, and nods, a silent understanding clear between the two of us. And then he turns to the door and opens it. I've only seen the Dean of Students once or twice in all my years at the University. Once at homecoming, and once at a graduation ceremony I attend for a friend. But there he stands, stoic and cold in the doorway, eyes meeting Harlan's. "Dean Vance," Harlan says flatly.

Suddenly a small figure came running from behind an armchair to Harry's legs, who picked him up. "And this, Dean, is little Jonathan." He couldn't be a more beautiful child. With round, rosy cheeks, a small nose, and large bright eyes. He went straight to Deanna's heart. "Hello, little gentleman." Jonathan smiled and hid his face in Harry's shoulder.

Layla avoided eye contact, stammering, "W-what do you mean?" Haley continued, "Dean is 28, a trusted assistant to Shane. He's pretty busy with work, but his relationship history is completely clean. He even owns a place in downtown Jasper City. So, what do you think? Satisfied with these conditions?"

"Is something wrong?" I pulled from the hug and said looking at him, "It's Harry who posted those pictures of Dean." I paused and said, "When I went to see him, I saw Dean in his house… Not in a good condition. He was bleeding very badly." I paused and said, "I didn't do anything to stop Harry from beating him. I couldn't." He said, "Take me to his house." At Harry's house, Alex knocked on the door. When Harry opened the door asking, "Hailey, didn't i ask you to leave-"

"I nearly lost my sister. And then I ... I nearly..." Dean cupped his face and made him look at her. “Listen to me. You are nothing like them. I said no, and you stopped. Do you think either of them would have?” He looked away from her in shame and she turned his head back to look at her. “You made the conscious decision, not to be like them. You like Harry Potter?” “Yeah.” He mumbled. “You just told the sorting hat, not Slytherin.” “Does that make me a Ravenclaw or a Hufflepuff?”