Harry Potter Dorm Room Novels & Stories

“Babe, this is just the appetizer.” By nightfall, the dorm was buzzing. Literally. The bass from a party downstairs pulsed through the walls. Someone was moaning two doors down. And I was lying on my bed in a too-thin tank top and shorts, listening to Liv hum along to her music while painting her toenails like this wasn’t the sexiest place on Earth. I got up to shower, desperate to cool down. The dorm bathrooms were shared, one at the end of the hall. But at this hour, it was quiet. I peeled off my clothes, stepped into the stall, and let the hot water rinse away the tension. My fingers drifted lower, trailing over my skin…

The designers of this house made just one parlour and kitchen so its occupants have to share. The moment I walk into the kitchen, I stop dead in my tracks. "Hey," the guy I've been crushing on says. "Swim team, right? From the party." He tilts his head. "You're the new roommate?" I can't speak. I genuinely cannot make a word out, because my brain is doing the math and the math is insane: the guy I made a deal to win lives across the hall from the boy I made the deal with. And from the doorway behind me, where he's just come down the stairs and stopped, I feel more than seeing Aurel go still.

He was straightening his shirt collar and wore a satisfied expression. I held my breath, and it wasn't until his footsteps had faded down the staircase that I emerged from the shadows. I fished out the dorm keys and unlocked the door to Dorm 314 with a soft click. Francine lay in bed with her covers pulled over her head. I approached her and pulled down the covers. There were tearstains on her face, and her eyes were red and puffy from crying. "Did he come by?" I asked. Francine nodded, then shook her head. She curled up, hugging her knees as she sobbed.

However, I was taken aback when I pushed the door open. My bed was covered with an unfamiliar bedspread, and the table was filled with men's cosmetics and hair gel. The wardrobe was filled with clothes, and it looked like someone had been staying there for quite a while. Harry was following behind me, and I turned back right away to look at him. "Don't you have your own room? Why are you staying in mine?" He started getting shifty-eyed, and he lowered his head, looking flustered. "I'm sorry, Charlie, I…"

he keeps dragging me I try to stop him I'm just in my PJ. "What is it?" he stops and looks at me I point to my PJ and he just carries me up to his hip and kept walking. We go to another section of the castle, it's the Dom dorms. Dimitris's room well it's not a room it's a suit, he has a small kitchen a living room, a master bedroom with an adjacent room for his little and a giant bathroom with a deep tub. After the grand tour, he sits me at the breakfast bar and goes to make me a grilled cheese sandwich.

I admired the secret passage. "I'm sure there are secrets like this at your castle. You were just too much of a goodytwoshoes to find them," Harry scoffed and walked into the hidden room. I rolled my eyes and followed him into the surprisingly cozy space. It was filled with the soft glowing light of candles and a crackling fire in the fireplace. A large bear rug took up the center of the floor and a simple bed resided in the corner. What drew my attention was the cradle beside the bed.

"How can I not. It's the same halls I ran down to escape you and your siblings when you kidnapped me from the bathroom." He held open the door for me and I walked into the dorm. This time I got to see everything. I never thought I would be in here again. The dorm was bigger than mine and Gina's and was an open plan. I could see the kitchen from where I stood in the living room. The couches were brown leather and there was a fury black rug on the floor. A flat-screen tv hung on the wall. Perks of being the headmaster's son no doubt. "You can go clean up in my bathroom," he said but it was painful to move my wrist.

She then took out her wand, mumbled a spell, and whisked the whole group out of the store. The four of them materialized inside a spacey room with a canopy bed on a corner and a study table by the only window. The walls were covered with shelves overflowing with books and models of human anatomical parts. "Books!" gasped Dorin as he approached the nearest shelf. "Dorin! Come here." Agate called, her eyes a dark shade of red. "And you!" she pointed at Seb, "Don't you dare place an anchor point inside my room!" The latter, who had his right hand inside his coat pocket, slowly pulled it out and looked innocently around the room instead.

Kendrick explains to them, they both look ready to explode with excitement. Kendrick pushes the door open to reveal the pinkest, most girly room I have ever seen. On either side is a Queen size four poster bed with pink chiffon curtains and fluffy bed sets. On one there is a cushion with a H and on the other is a P. A huge dolls house sat between the two. Their little faces were a picture as they attempted to take in what I assume is the first room that was for them. I felt Kurat pull me to him, I knew he could feel my emotions.

It’s not Sam’s fault but my own. I place Harry on her unicorn bed, she wanted rainbows and unicorns as the theme of her room, I had an interior decorator to come in and decorate the room exactly like she wanted. She’s obsessed with my little pony and the room follows that theme. At least we’ve moved from Frozen and Encanto. To be honest. I would love to never talk about Bruno again… I run my fingers through Harry’s red curls. Her curls identical to her mother’s. I have no idea why Aaron wouldn’t want to be a part of this little girl’s life.