Harry Potter English Novels & Stories

I could hear the slight irritation in his voice. Is it forbidden to be guilty? I didn't speak anymore just to avoid problems. After minutes of driving, we've finally arrived at my home. I looked at Sir Jake and smiled. "Thank you for the ride, Sir." "I said stop calling me Sir. Call me Jake." now he was looking at me darkly. I bow down. "I'm sorry, J-Jake." I hesitated at first because I used to call him 'Sir'." He just nodded at me and I was about to open the door when he suddenly spoke. I turned to him when he handed me an invitation.

“What? “Uhm, Madam Puddifoot? From Harry Potter? In Hogsmeade Village?” “You like Harry Potter?” Jackson replies with a chuckle. “I saw the movies when I was a child, but I have not thought of them much since, I suppose.” Monica’s smile is bright as she admits, “I love them. I watch all eight movies at least once a year and lost count of how many times I have also read the books years ago. But the first time I read them was with my mom, and we both fell in love with the stories.” “Who’s your favorite? Harry?”

Sophia nodded happily and started making her way out of the club. When the waiter came to collect their bill, he looked at Harry inquisitively. "This is all for me?" "Yeah," Harry answered. The waiter looked shocked. "But Mr. Potter-" "Harry is fine," Harry interjected, smiling at the waiter. The guy looked even more taken aback. "Right. Harry Potter sir." "Good night everyone," Harry said with a wave. "Good night," Sophia repeated, walking to catch up with him. They walked outside together in comfortable silence. Harry stopped and lit a cigarette as soon as they stepped outside of the restaurant. "How was it?" Sophia asked, knowing full well it wasn't just any restaurant. They were famous a

“I’m not touching that. I’ll get tetanus or something.” Harry glanced over at me with a flat, unimpressed look. “And you think I’m going to touch it?” I tried to stare him down. “I’m not doing anything. You’re the one who wanted to be the hero. So go ahead and be the hero, Harry. Open it. Don’t let me stand in your way.” Harry looked at the knob, then at me, then back at the knob, and the devil grinned. I expected something stupid like ‘open sesame’ or ‘alohomora’. But nope, he had to be dumb but piss me off at the same time as well.

Harry turned his head to Miss Mary, and shouted sweetly, "Goodbye!" Although she was a little skeptical about Grainne's reason for changing the man beside her, Miss Mary smiled at Grainne and waved goodbye. On Brian's way home, Harry kept rambling, it seemed that he had a great time at school today. “Mom, can we go eat spicy hot pot?” Harry asked expectantly.

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

Two months went by and we were also a week away from Matt's 18th birthday. The man loves to read, so I decided to buy him the complete series of Harry Potter. He loves the books more than the movies. He couldn't afford the whole series, so this is the perfect gift. And also, the wand. He is a Potter head. I saw him walking to his locker, I ran towards him and jumped on his back. "There she is." He chuckled. "You're almost eighteen." I said while hugging him. He's older than us for a few months.

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.