Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Facts Unknown

Then back at her. Absolutely not. Harry was my younger cousin. Twenty-three. Rich, reckless, and had the attention span of a goldfish. He’d been kicked out of two colleges for fighting, and last I heard he was “investing” in crypto by day and racing motorcycles by night. He flirted with anything that breathed and left a trail of crying girls behind him. And Shula, my Shula, who blushed at the word ‘virgin’, was practically vibrating at the sound of his name.

Brooklyn asked quietly. Harry nodded. "He does, but not the details. My parents don't even know the details... No one does. What I told you last night is the most I've ever told anyone," Brooklyn said and frowned to herself. She hardly knew Harry, yet he knew her darkest secrets. She didn't even know his last name. "What's your last name?" Brooklyn blurted, blushing slightly when she realised how random the question was. "My last name?" Harry asked. "Why do you want to know that?"

(Reagan's POV) Holy crap. How can I explain this to Derek and Unknown dude what just happened? There were several options to choose from: (A) "I read a spell in Harry Potter and thought I should try it. It worked." (B) "I'm doing an experiment in Chemistry on how to pop out of thin air." (C) "I'm 25% unicorn, 25% leprechaun and 25% fairy." (in that case, would that turn me into a troll as a result, right?)

Ruby tried explaining-but with the way things were, nick looked totally confused. "Ok, boy. That's enough. However, I actually came here to warn you. You have three supernatural powers which you inherited from me. I am a very great grandma of yours. I'm in the seventeenth line of your family generation. I know you may not understand. But however, your powers are: one-the ability to see ghosts. Two- you have a special word which you can say anytime to get out of trouble but you will later get to know the word as you grow. And three- I wouldn't tell you now. You might disclose it to other people. And like I said, you will get to know it as you grow."

J(J for Jennie) "Castle of the unknown?" i asked "Castle of the unknown is the place where all the people with extra ordinary supernatural just like yours belong to. they are born there and are assigned different tasks and responsibilities to keep this magical world (The whole world of werewolf,vampire and every other supernatural creature excluding unknowns) in peace and balanced"J "But why are they called unknowns?" G "Because the magical world were unaware of our existence until we ourselves contacted the royals of every kingdom when our princess ran away from the castle" J

Everyone became a frozen statue at their place. But in a few seconds murmuring started again, but, more loud and clear. Students started talking about Harry's past or whatever biodata they have or heard. -"What is he talking about!" -"Sister? Did I hear something wrong?" -"Ahh! Guys Harry does have a sister." -"Where did that come from?" -"You guys forgot? We all know that Harry has two younger siblings. One is his sister and the other one is his youngest brother." -"So are you saying that Serene is... No, that can't be true."

She asks. “Maybe.” I answer frankly but I still have no idea. “Honestly, I don’t personally know much about Harry because he does not say anything about himself to all of us. We know he is from London. We know he loves surfing. We didn’t know he can play the piano because he never ever touched the piano in the beach house. We didn’t know he was that great of a singer as how you claim him. We didn’t even know he is good in composing a song. We don’t even know his last name. We only know he is Harry. We hang out with him because he’s a really kind friend and he cares for us.” “How can you trust a person like that when he does not even tell you who he really is?” She asks.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:45 AM Larry Potter was doing a fine impression of a fish outside the water at the moment. What he just saw was some very amazing stuff, even when magic is taken into account. But then, he only knew this magic world for a little more than a year, so he didn't have much of a base to compare. Larry Potter then looked at his Head of House, and paused. Even if she was not doing a fish outside the water impression, she was looking at Erik with wide eyes.

“What is so funny about Harry Potter?” “Do you know how much your mother loves Harry Potter? Those are her books.” She sets the book down and looks at me with disbelief. “No they’re not.” “Ask her. I promise you. I can tell you she is house HufflePuff and her patronus is a wolf. And she knew that before she knew of the magical world.” “Mine is a dog,” she replies and goes back to reading.

An utter loser who feels scared to even groan loudly in her bedroom, let alone reveal my true feelings to my best friend from childhood. Notifications began to flood on my phone with messages from my friends and I felt slightly better. At least the party in the evening with my friends would be good, even though I had no idea where we were going. This year my friends were organising a surprise birthday/farewell party for me, as I am flying off in a week's time to Sydney, to do my Degree in IT. My phone beeped again, and this time it was various memes of Harry Potter, because all my friends knew what a diehard Potterhead I was. At least Harry had it easy, he didn't have to suffer for three yea