Harry Potter Dobby Quotes Novels & Stories

“I do not know, Autumn, I suck at this. You should buy one of those Baby Names books when the time comes.” Autumn finally cracked and laughed. “I was joking when I asked you but now that you seemed to give it a thought. How about boys? What would you name a baby boy?” “This one’s easy,” I smirked. I loved how random our talks were sometimes. “Aragorn from Lord of The Rings, Niklaus, and Kol from The Originals, Ash aka Ashley Williams from The Evil Dead Trilogy, Yoda from the Star Wars cos he’s a legend, Mr. Deadpool aka Wade Wilson, and last but not least, Severus Snape from Harry Potter because he made me believe in true love with his amazing one-word quote: always.” I took a deep breath, f

A loud shrieking sound came from the beast. If he wasn't angry before, he sure was now! Think Hazel, THINK! But what the fuck could I do? I was just a girl, a stupid girl waving a stick at a nightmarish beast. What could a stick do? Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I lifted the stick higher and made sure it was directly pointed at the beast. "EXPELLIARMUS!" I shouted. But nothing happened. FUCK! This spell always worked for Harry Potter - most of the times.

“shall we head home love, I need a shower and maybe a massage, it’s been so long since Drax and I had some action oh it felt good!” “Let’s go wash that stink off you” she says playfully holding her nose then giggling “ahh I’m so excited for my baby!” “you told her?” “did you want me to stand there and take being misunderstood?” he rolls his eyes and turns away from me “Harry, take this to the dungeon and secure it please”

If it weren't for the sake of Jessica and Dark Moon Sect, David Poter would have been beheaded by now. Frightened by the cold light in Caspian's eyes, David Poter suddenly felt a chill seeping out of his bones. He didn't dare to say the sarcastic words he was about to say anymore. After a long silence, he sneered and said, "Then I want to hear what kind of wise idea you have. "Humph, apprentice disciple of alchemy. Aren't you afraid that you'll lose your tongue if you brag?" Everyone's eyes fell on Master Eva Green.

“Well, mate is the first option. However, since Muggles like you don’t understand the term, perhaps I can be your lover. Or how do you Yanks say it? Your man. I can be your man.” A choked laugh escapes my mouth at his use of the word muggles. “Wait a minute?” I say, stepping closer as I run a towel down my wet hair. “Are you quoting Harry Potter?” He shrugs his shoulders with a roguish grin. “Nevaeh made me watch all seven movies. They were quite brilliant.” I arch my brows with astonishment. The idea that Azazel has sat down for hours to watch the story of a young boy’s adventures in a wizarding school is almost ludicrous. Seeing my incredulous look, Azazel places his hands on my waist and

“You did. But I’m not mad, if that’s what you’re afraid of.” “I wasn’t even aware,” she mumbled behind her hands. “I just remember feeling hot, heart racing, and then… blackout. I’m so embarrassed.” Harry leaned back, a faint smile playing on his lips now. “If it helps… you were adorable. Like a kitten high on catnip.” “Oh my God, don’t compare me to a kitten,” Arabella groaned, her cheeks flaming. “I don’t even know why I acted that crazy.” “Grandpa’s potion is unpredictable,” Harry said, grabbing his coffee. “And you just drank it like it was tea.”

I stared back at them, defiantly and with aggression. "We're not threatening you, Ms. Zaborowski. But before we lose our patience and forget that you're the godfather's daughter, please leave and don't come here again!" Harry spoke calmly, but his words were heavy. They weighed the threads of my existence. I stepped back a bit and turned around to face the Mexican guy. "Move!" I roared, and he just sneered as he stepped aside.

A mocking smirk playing on is lips, “Is that Dobby I am se-” His words trailed off, his mouth slightly agape as his gaze settled on me. And then his eyes stayed stuck. A heat appeared in his gaze that I didn't really notice at that moment. "Yeah, I look like Dobby," I grumbled sarcastically, “Give me a damn sock so I can get out of this hellhole.” I grabbed the rag from the chair beside the whiteboard, eager to start cleaning and get it over with. Before I could turn around to begin my task, a hand slid around my waist from behind and I felt his hot whisper in my ear,

ZARIC'S POV:- " How many times do I have to tell you? There is no one in that palace. Why do you tell me the same old stupid story every time your come here? It is not a good thing spreading rumours about your own home, Dabby." I asked her angrily. I was annoyed with the topic of this screaming girl she talked about almost every day she visited our mansion.

He shouted. The lady shivered excessively. Fear of life moistened her eyes again but anyhow she picked herself up, ran a shaky hand across her face to wipe the sheet of sweat, and whispered, "F-forgive me, Mr. Dursley, I wanted to make your plan work b-but lies would have taken us all to hell built under the ground by the alpha in the face of advanced dungeons." "This wh*re will die today." Ginny caught on his arm and controlled him before he ventured further.