Harry Potter Fanfiction Daphne Has A Crush On Harry Novels & Stories

He turned his back and left them astonished. Dejectedly, Daphne sat down in the chair. She still worries about the potential of losing her work as a result of what happened today. What will happen to her if that occurs? She was unable to control the tears that were welling up in her eyes. She saw his breathing becoming more constricted for a while, but he didn't pay little attention to it.

I don’t know how he can’t see it. He should be with someone who loves him for who he is on the inside. Someone who would make sure he knew everyday how wonderful he is, not use him for what he can give them. Not that Daphne would ever let anyone get close enough to show him the appreciation he deserves. Daphne scans the crowd as if she’s looking for someone. Her eyes lock with mine and I see the evil lurking just under the surface. Her smirk spreads into a wicked grin before her expression turns grim, full of contempt and feigned horror.

Daphne smiled, "Yes, you are." Allen still tried to play it cool, "Noooo." Daphne teased, "Yess... you are." Allen admitted, "Yess, yes, I am." He moved his face closer to hers in a flirtatious manner, their lips almost touching. Daphne's cheeks flushed red as he continued, "What kind of man would I be if I wasn't jealous seeing another man hug you and flirt with you, especially one who had a long-time crush on you?"

I would rush over every single time I found out that Daphne Quinn cheated on me. I would take pictures, record videos, call the cops on her lover, and even get into fistfights with him in public. At one point, I even stripped her lover naked in front of a crowd for everyone to see. When Daphne cheated for the 13th time, I was actually already on my way to the hotel when a message from my boss suddenly popped up. He needed me in Asheville pronto to handle an urgent project. I'd been working on that project for over a year. Hell, I'd practically staked my entire career on it. I stared at the screen before turning the car around without a shred of hesitation. I finally made it home after

She didn’t want special treatment for being the Beta’s daughter, but she also wanted to prove her own value. She had a brilliant political mind and would’ve made a wonderful ally for Cedric to making pack connections. Daphne could walk into a room and find everyone’s secrets within minutes. She was just charming and it made people willing to open up to her. Their father had been floating the idea of mating Daphne to Cedric. Adrian wasn’t the biggest fan of his sister and best friend mating. But he knew Daphne would’ve made a wonderful Luna. And he knew that Daphne had a crush on Cedric. She had dreamed while growing up that when her wolf presented that it would turn out that Cedric would be

“I don't care.” “You don't care?” Her mother asked. As she walked away from Ophelia, she caught up with another end of the room so she could relax her back on the wall. A deep sigh escaped her mouth and she looked at the Alpha who had anger written on his face. Daphne didn't move. She didn't speak. Although she enjoyed the scene, she could not help but think about herself—how far she's come with Adrian only to be cheated on. By a woman who should be her sister.

Nobody wanted that. She closed her eyes again, burying her head in Liam's chest. If the wolves didn't know better, they would have thought Liam was her true mate. Their love was mysterious and yet to be understood. "Can you do it, babe?" He asked again. This time, firmly. Daphne's head bobbed up and down. Then she gently shoved him back into the crowd. Her eyes turned gold instantly. "Don't call me back until I have her head in my hands."

"Do you really think I won't spill all your secrets?" He looked like a crazed man. Daphne struggled against him, her pulse pounding. "Let go!" He scoffed. "Cut the act. You latched onto Harvey because he's richer than me, didn't you? What's with this virtuous, untouchable act? Putting on a show for your precious fiancé?" His fingers dug into her jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze. His grip was tight enough to hurt, and before she could stop it, tears welled in her eyes.

Daphnie looked like a dream in her sapphire gown. Daphne was effortlessly beautiful, the kind of girl who didn’t need to try to shine she just did. Her long, golden hair shimmered like sunlight,Her hazel eyes sparkled with mischief and warmth, always full of energy and unspoken plans. She was bold, outspoken, and unafraid to chase what she wanted, especially when it came to love. Daphne had a natural confidence, the kind that drew people in without effort. She could light up any room with her laughter and charm, and even though we weren’t related by blood, she was more than just my best friend she was my family, my anchor, my sister in every way that mattered.

As for me, I'm ready to lose everything or even start from scratch and experience the hardships of life, but I saw how everything is so necessary to Craig, so I can't just let him down. The first time that Daphne hugged me so tight was out of fear. I just felt like I wanted to take care of her. I didn't know at the time that was the reason. All I know is that what I am doing is for Craig's benefit. My absurd dream with Daphne wouldn't have just kissed and reached something even more vulgar if I hadn't woken up. Come to think of it, why would I dream about a person that I just recently met? That was totally fucking weird.