Harry Potter Fanfiction Characters Read The Books นิยาย & เรื่องราว

This made him a little intrigued to get to know her more. "While this may be a reasonable excuse, in my case, I haven't lost the passion for reading. I usually stay in my study room and read lots of books." Harry never for once lost his passion. "I could still remember you used to be amazed by Sarah J. Mass book; you remember one of her book that was your favorite then?..." Harry pretended to have forgotten the title of the book, whereas he was actually trying to test her to be certain. Edna observed that Harry's statement implied that she should recall the book title and this became a real problem; she didn't read any part jn the diary that stated his little girl's favourite book. She was s

But the statement seemed to have given her just the strength she needed, as she rose from the bed, and headed for the bathroom. Thirty minutes later, Phoebe returned, looking so refreshed you'd hardly know she'd been in tears. She got dressed in a baggy polo and short pants. While she searched the room for a pin to adjust her shorts that was a little bigger than her at the waist, she caught sight of a novel, which made her lips curl up in a smile. One of the seven series of Harry Potter’s books _Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. She’d just finished with the first series back home and as luck would have it, that was the next one on the line. Her stomach growled but she ignored it, know

Ben whispers into my ear, his fingers stroking my hair. —————————- “Do you really think he is going to die? I haven’t read the book, but I hope he doesn’t. I don’t even have the time to read books anymore, goddamnit.” I sigh, staring at the fourth page of the book Georgia was reading before I got here. Georgia stares at me unimpressed. “I haven’t even read that part yet, Lary! Who picks up a person’s book and starts to read from the middle?” she whines.

My heart was racing, fast. And slowly everything started making sense to me now. He was always with him. He never touched me Never found me sexually attractive. Everything was slowly making sense and I was shaking. So... the rumors.. weren't rumors, they were true! They were actually true!!! Charlie Hearth is Gay and not only is he gay.... he is fucked Mason Grey. What the hell.

Chapter 9: "Careful, there," a low, deep voice rumbled above me and the boy straightened up so I could finally see something more than just hair. He was holding up all of the books that were about to land on my head with an amused smile - but most importantly, he had the most beautiful pair of intense gray eyes. He held my gaze for a fleeting moment then proceeded to place the books back onto the shelf, all except for the Harry Potter book. He chuckled, "I think this is what you risked your head for," and handed me the precious book.

The greatest people that ever walked through this gate. Tom smiled, then walked away. Harry scurried behind him. As they advanced inside, they turned to the library. When they got in, they saw the librarian chatting on her Android phone, a headset over her head. When she noticed their presence, she smiled at them both, then pointed towards the Author's Catalogue. Tom nodded and walked over to the direction. Harry noticed they had a new librarian, he didn't know this one. On getting to the Catalogue, Harry noticed a little girl in purple skirt and top, and a purple sweater over the top. She was swallowed by what she read that she was oblivious to her immediate surrounding. Harry observed the

I shook my head squinting my eyes. “Look, I’m guessing you’ve read Harry Potter books right?” I nodded my head to the question thrown by Rilley, “It’s written by JK. Rowling right?” I nodded again,” This world is not her creation, it already exists. She wrote the book according to her experiences in this wizarding world, all the characters and places are real. Those books themselves are only that our timezones are different” “But how did she get in there? Through the barrier in Kings Cross Railway Station?” I asked.

(Harper’s POV) “I’m sorry, what now?” I stared at Harry, dumbfounded. He flicked through some more pages of the book and then turned it to face me. I apprehensively looked down at the book. The page was titled “Bloodline” and there was a picture of a wicked-looking blade down one side. The writing was a little faded and handwritten, but despite all that, it felt so familiar and I could read it, like it was something I had read a thousand times before.

“The book describes a specific energy that can be traced. It leads me here, standing in front of you now.” “You can read this book?” Asked Roman again. “Yes.” Said Lucas confidently then his eyes wander far through the time. “It seems that I am the only one who can read the book. When I showed the book to my father, he said it was nothing in it, so were everybody else.” “Who else?” “Hilda, Julian, and Sebastian.” Roman raised his brows when Lucas mention Hilda’s name. He knew her long time ago. She might already forget about him. He had a chance to be her teacher for a short period of time, before what would have had happened to his wife.

said Ava in a taunting tone. " That's not the point, girls shouldn't travel alone. They should always be in packs or at least a duo. " countered Ava. "What the hell do you mean? " asked Mandy, sounding stunned. "Haven't you watched or read Harry Potter Mandy?" inquired Tori. "How is that related? " asked Mandy. " Hermione Granger went to the library alone and got stupefied," said Ava. "Katie bell went to the restroom alone and got cursed," added Tori.