Harry Potter Disciplinary Hearing Fanfiction Lord Potter Novels & Stories

As this passed through the school and everyone knows that Harry is engaged to Ava, the only daughter of the most powerful family in the world. "No! brother Harry! don't! please stop! he is just my friend! He didn't mean to do that! please! brother Harry!" Ava is crying and begging Harry to stop beating one of her friends, who tried to kiss Ava. Harry walk inside at that time and started to beat the shit out of him on that time. He doesn't like anyone talking to Ava but seeing someone so close to Ava's face and trying to kiss her is something he can't imagine.

I asked him sweetly, crossing my legs as well as my arms over my chest and nudging him as he gently pushed me away. "Replying to fans, so don't bother me." I pouted at his reply, running a hand through my hair before I rested my head on his shoulder with a sigh. "I'm hungry." I whispered so only Harry can hear. "Lorien said she's-" I gasped just as Harry started screaming, I immediately covered his mouth with my small hands.

“Pot calling the kettle black, don’t you think?” “I’m not going to debase myself with a response to that,” she said, lifting her nose slightly in the air. “Now, let go of those papers before this gets physical.” A lot of inappropriate things suddenly passed through his mind, but before he could decide if he was going to say any of them Harry walked into the room. “Should I leave? While you two are adorable, exhibitionism really isn’t my kink.” “Don’t be ridiculous, Harry,” Mel said, pulling the papers away from Trent.

The group of men filter behind the grizzly bear in front of us. Gee-gee lets out an over exaggerated laugh. “Oh, I’M SORRY, I must be misunderstanding you. Did you just call your FUTURE QUEEN a mud-blood?” Before he can respond she continues. “What is this? Fucking Harry Potter?” The man sniffs his nose before spitting on the ground in front of me. “She’s no future Queen of mine.” The men behind him yell out their agreement. I take a step closer to the man and give him a sinister smile. “What is your name, sir?” I bat my eyes at him.

So, I pulled Harry’s hair that made him shout in pain and curse like crazy that catch the attention of his friends, I rolled my eyes as he doesn’t even notice that it’s me but his friend did and they’re trying to warn him now but he’s just too dumb to notice it. When I let him go he finally saw me and stop cursing. His eyes were in shock but not in shame. I shake my head feeling disappointed. He try to approach me but I step back and pull the hair of the girl he was kissing earlier who’s in my side and didn’t even leave. I gave her a chance earlier but she stayed, I guess she’s thinking that this asshole is worth it? Nope, he’s not honey, you don’t want to get tangled up with him. “Myles! Wh

“She was asking me about my friend, and I showed her where she was… but she said she couldn’t see her.” Tears welled in his eyes and spilled down his cheeks. My anger faded at once, replaced by a heavy ache in my chest. He was talking about that Olena girl again, the one who didn’t exist. “Son,” I said softly, crouching to meet his gaze, “I went to your school yesterday. Your teacher told me that girl isn’t real.” Harry’s eyes flashed as he jerked back. “Are you calling me psychic now?” His voice cracked with hurt and frustration.

"She says it's time for some special treatment." "No," Alora's voice shakes slightly. "No, please… please it's enough… please" The sound of a slap cuts her short and there is a shrill cry of pain in the air Harry jerks. "Stop!" he shouts. I place a finger against my lips. “Shhh… you are ruining the fun, Harry. Also, have you forgotten that they can't hear you? Harry, only you can hear them, dumbass!”

And make me rip the paper that records his debt! In a chilly tone, Sara explained, "Stephen's mind is not that we say a guess is a guess. These are the words that Mr. Joe just said. Therefore, don't you think you could spare some time to assist me in taking photographs of the rosehip waiters working at Happy Hill Pub? When Mr. Joe overheard that, he laughed and said, "Of course, Yes!" I will right away have someone else take care of that! *** The door to the wolf room was smashed open with a loud "Boom," and the tall figure that entered was none other than Harry Potter himself.

He grabbed her arm and roughly pinned her against the table slamming his palms beside her on the table. She leaned back as his rugged body got pressed against hers. He leaned his face down in order to come face to face with her. His glaring dark eyes met her nervous ones. "How fucking dare you," Harry said in a low voice but it was enough threatening to shudder her. She looked up right in his eyes only to find madness. Too much madness. She couldn't grasp why he was behaving this way. Is it really just because of her disobedience or something else? Something more dangerous yet unpredictable.

Did he know that Harry had just been rejected by his mate? It's been a few days, Manny was nowhere to be seen. Although their last meeting contained Harry's agreement to accompany the woman to study. Harry was very surprised because the principal was very naughty and lazy. Harry told him a few days ago, her hope he doesn't have to do it again. Because to be honest... Harry was sick of going to that school, too many girls were thirsty for men, violent. The students should only be made to be torturing machines for prisoners. They are that creepy.