Harry Potter Dorm Room Novels & Stories

“It’s pretty late, we should sleep. I’ll show you my bedroom.” I silently nodded and decided to drop the topic Clearly, I said something wrong and it makes me somewhat guilty for making his mood change. I wonder what I said wrong that made him a little pissed. I followed him up to the staircase silently as he walks me to his bedroom. He opened the door for me as he tells me that his room was a little bit messy when it was definitely not messy at all. He was surprisingly very much well organized even to these surfing magazines that were piled one over the other. Harry did not have a lot of stuff in his bedroom and he even had his own balcony outside where he can see the entire beach. There wa

I heard his authoritative voice from the other side of the room, I entered into the space, rather than a dorm, it looked like a one-bedroom apartment. The furniture was high quality, my eyes scanned the entirety of the room, from the reading table, containing a MacBook, and some other high end tech gadgets like this super expensive noise cancelling headphones, don’t even get me started on the flat screen TV that was hung directly above the study space. There was a refrigerator at the other end of the room, a closet and luxury beddings. My mouth fell in awe, but apart from the fact that I felt like I just walked into the suite of a five-star hotel, it was poorly maintained.

“Just get changed. Besides, no one is going to be looking at you there anyway.” I stared at him hard enough to see if I could turn him into stone. “What is wrong with you?” “Shhh…” he hushed me suddenly. I clamped my mouth shut. Not out of respect. But because we were not in a place where we should be notching up the sibling war. Harry glanced around. It was a cramped room which reeked of cigarettes and mould. So… this is where he lived. I tried to make out what was plastered on the walls, but it was too dim to see anything properly.

She walked over to a bookshelf in the somber room, placed her small hand behind a porcelain sculpture, and pressed a button that made the bookshelf move and a door appear. Behind that door, in stark contrast to the discretion of the previous two rooms Harry had been in, was a bedroom that resembled a motel room, with a round bed, many mirrors, and even a dancing pole, something Harry had only seen before on television or in adult films. While he observed every detail around him and tried to imagine what would happen between them there, she added to the sensuality by turning on the music and dimming the lights.

' They are close, maybe brother, business partner, I don't know. ________ He had a penthouse. The walls were dark grey and various paintings were hanging on every wall. I glanced at the beautiful light brown clock hanging on the wall. It was showing ten past six o'clock. I could guess it was Harry's Room. It had a queen-size bed and a huge mirror wall. There was a swimming pool on the other side of it and a gym at home. I wanted to change as my dress soaked the salty water of the sea and now it was dry. I went into the cupboard. It was a room filled with suits, coats, ties and shoes in separate wooden boxes. He had a huge collection of watches. I didn't find any T-shirts. When I didn't find

He said. “ I am here to work and I should get to work. “ Let me take you to your room” He says. He led us to the kids bedroom, my kids rushes into the first room, I step in and look around the bedroom. It was beautifully decorated with Blue paint. The kids has a study table set apart, a library a beautiful bed and lots of beautiful paintings for kids on the wall. “Is this our room? Harry asked. “ One of you can have that,you have separate rooms”

Draco carried me to the far end of the hall, where a white door was and pushed it open. My jaw dropped to the ground almost immediately. The room was spacious, with a king sized bed at the center. There was a dressing room by the bathroom, and a large table by the floor to ceiling window. Behind the table was a sofa, probably for relaxing and enjoying the view. Once Draco placed me on the ground and stepped away, I took the time to let my absorb the interior blend of silver and black. “For dangerous bastards you guys have taste.” I said unknowingly and was brought back to the real world with a chuckle.

Henry arrived an hour later. He was a bespectacled, polite-looking man in his fifties, totally different from the stereotypes I held about specialists. “Sorry to intrude.” Henry looked around once he was inside. “Where’s your roommate?” “She’s in her room.” Henry nodded before squatting down to inspect the entrance with a magnifying glass. “There are marks, alright, and they’re new.” “You don’t look like an amateur folklore specialist. What exactly is your job, Henry?” I asked.

Holding Harry's small hand, mother and daughter sang happily, going home together. After that, mother and daughter would sit in front of the computer every night to look at the interior decorations. In the end, Harry's room will be decorated in a navy style, and Grainne's room will be decorated in a princess style. Grainne's heart is still the heart of a young girl, usually reluctant to act fiercely to hide it. As for the living room, it will be a little more elegantly decorated. After receiving the house at the weekend, Grainne immediately contacted the furniture company, and discussed all the requirements clearly, the furniture company patted her chest and assured her that she could move i

"I think you'll have to do it alone because I'm going to shower. I have a class in an hour" “I also have a class at the same time,",I informed him. “I don't care," He went back into his room. "I have stuff to do. Do whatever you want, Harris." At that moment, I decided I'd clean up later, when I was back from class. My appetite for breakfast was long gone. My annoying roommate was never going to change.