Harry Potter Discovers Magic Early Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He calmly said like I was talking to someone with no emotions. "What? I am fighting for that girl...I mean...what if...just what if your friend finds out? You were meant to take care of her not fuck her" I announced on top of my lungs and Harry leans back to his chair. He looked like someone in his savage era totally looking at me like I have lost it. "I intend to make her mine..." He hadn't complete his statement when my hand pushed the cabbage in my hand inside his mouth. "You're a Pedophile"

“We'll make sure everyone has a good time...” The stepdaughter did as she was told, stripping down to her cotton panties and lean thighs. Harry loved looking down at their panty clad pussies... seeing the bulge of their lips and the blatant wet spots formed on the material! It was utterly magical. He knew that in a few moments, his cock would be buried, for the first time, inside one of those tempting southern slits... and in this instant, he didn't even care which one came first!

It’s dangerous yet I find myself wanting those captivating eyes to never look away. It frightens me to my core and I panic. “My real name is Harry and I come from a hidden world known as Hogwarts. My grandmother is Gandalf.” I sound stupid, I’m so stupid. The fumbling words leave my mouth before I can control them. I expect confusion from him, or maybe he’d look at me like I am some weirdo, but…he laughs. He laughs out freely. The laughter stems deep from within him, rich with real cheerfulness. As always, I’m entranced by it. The wind picks up the sound fast, playing it in the air.

I nodded. "I understand." I said to her and I left the same way I came. Observer's POV This got more interesting than I thought. I never suspected Kate, the Spears housekeeper, to be a ruler of the night. The young girl definitely looked extremely innocent to be suspected. This new information gave me a chilly feeling about the mole we have in our midst that works for Sage. Anyway, a lot has been on both at the Magical world and the human world. The war has truly began. It only needed time to escalate and something else to fuel it. Something both worlds do not have in their possession at the moment - the magical band.

Slowly I creep back around the corner, out of sight and head for the tapestry that shows a dragon flying over our valley. Behind it, is a door which no one would see if they didn't already know it was there. I found it by accident when I was a child and Trish explained everything to me. After that I searched the castle, until I found and memorised where all the passages were. Making sure I open the door only enough to fit through, so that the tapestry falls neatly back into place, I take the passage to the annex room that joins onto mine. Once inside I cross to the door that allows access to my room, another hidden one when closed. I enter my room as quietly as I can and quickly change into

He tried to ignore the stinging sensation in favor of getting more comfortable, and he finally drifted off to sleep. Harry woke up feeling refreshed. The sky was dark grey, indicating that it must've been late at night, and the house remained strangely quiet. Harry stretched his limbs until he heard a familiar clicking sound. He frowned and rubbed his eyes, confused. He'd never heard the noise before. That was strange. He sat straight upright. Was someone in the house? He slowly slid out of bed and grabbed his wand. Slowly, he walked towards the source of the sound. He heard faint voices echoing in his head, and when he came to the end of the hallway, he stopped abruptly and his heart rate s

My heart was beating in anticipation and my mind was completely focused on his every twitch and move. The way the speed spell worked was like this: whenever someone uses abnormal speed to do something directed towards me specifically, the spell kicks into motion. The person attacking me starts moving very very slowly, allowing me to anticipate his move, block it, and counteract it all in record time. While he moves very slowly, I move extra fast. And bang! Undefeatable, just like that! I love magic! And I totally love that I can quote Harry Potter now! To say Ian wasn’t really holding back for me before, would be a total fucking lie.

"I'm saying that Hayley did a bad thing. She should muster up with that and then get things change, just like you." "Just like me?" I pointed at myself, I'm like a kid listening to her dad's lectures while in the car. "Yeah, you burned your stepfather's car. And you asked Arnold for help. He did and sold you out, but your stepfather dropped the charges, right?" There's a reason why the magic I want would read people's minds when I want to, I think it's an advantage, just like what he was doing right now. "Yes, so what?" I raised a brow, we reached the city, and he parked the car on an empty lot near a park.

However, I was rooted to the spot out of intense fear as the vicious figure advanced towards me at a towering height. The witch drew out a wand from inside her cloak: a nearly eight-inch long black coloured crooked stick, assumingly made out of wood with a pointed edge. It was the most powerful and enchanting object used by wizards and other magical beings in the world and, into the wrong hands, was a weapon of mass destruction. I had been enlightened about this marvellously magical object by my nurse during her bedtime stories. Ironically, I was petrified at finally viewing this object in reality while I was so awestruck to hear it about all those years ago.

I'm not going to let it go now. I dig a trench around the wand until I'm able to wrench it out from the broken wing. I grasp it in my hand and bring it to my chest. I have my wand. Now I can get Ben and Kiarr out of their prism. The first-period bell shrills overhead. Shit! I'm late for my meeting with Headmistress Decan. I am so screwed. * * *