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

“But what do I do? I thought of sleeping with him and getting pregnant, but the chances are very low. He doesn’t even want to lay eyes on me again.” Susan swayed her feet gently. “There’s something I’m working on. I’m expecting feedback today, or at the latest, tomorrow. When I get it, I’ll get back to you. For now, don’t give up. Dull and clumsy can never win against glamour.” Daphne took in a deep breath, hope surging through her. “You’re right. I am Daphne Cooper. What man can resist me?” She chuckled in delight. “Exactly. So relax. Rosa will not stay one more month in this house.”

"I was so excited when he returned from wherever he was at chilling. He's so fine and hot." "You are crazy." Daphne laughed and I joined in awkwardly. "I've been totally fan-girling him since he came back. Just an alone time with him would be the best thing that would ever happen to me." She went on to gush like a princess awaiting her knight. I remained silent, not sure on what to say. She sounds really desperate to have him. This makes everything more uncomfortable. Daphne also keeps quiet as Sherry spoke more about Keiran. His abs, looks, steps. And crazy enough, she also mentioned how good he could be in bed. She had some sort of kinky side of her that craves for only him.

“You had a crush on me? That’s cute.” “Well, I was attracted to you at least. I guess crush implies I liked you.” “That’s right, you clearly couldn’t stand me.” I press into her foot, her toes curling. “And why was I forbidden?” “You know why.” Her voice drops. “Because I’m too old for you?” “No… because you’re my student’s father.” “Well, that just makes it that much more exciting, doesn’t it, Daphne? Going after the forbidden?” “Maybe.”

Looking at her, I said, "You asked Holly to make a scene at my company. You think I don't know that?" "I... I didn't. She was the one who insisted on going there!" Daphne immediately shook her head and denied it. I let go of my hand, and she fell to the floor, trembling. "I hate it the most when someone interferes with my company and my pack. Mark my words. The consequences of messing with me are gonna be too much for you." "I just wanna be closer to you!" she lifted her head and yelled, crying. "Daphne, your mate just died not long ago. And you're so desperate to seduce me already?"

he growled, then Daphne turned to face me, eyes sharp, lips curling like she was ready to rip me apart right there. Her heels clicked hard against the floor as she closed the space between us, her dress brushing against mine with an intentional push. “So, you’re the little flower everyone’s whispering about,” she said, voice dripping with mock sweetness. “No wonder Killian parades you in here, needing the whole world to look.” I didn’t answer. I held her stare, my hand tight on Killian’s arm, not because I needed support but because I refused to give her the satisfaction of seeing me flinch.

Noah says and in shock, some of the coffee spills on my hand. “Ouch! That is good.” I say and try to wipe off the coffee. Noah takes my hand and helps me and says, “Don’t lie, Daisy. At least not to me. Also, I told Theo once that you had a crush on him.” “What? Why would you do that?” I ask. “Because his girlfriends were hurting you. You are my friend and obviously I couldn’t stand it. Do you know what thought came to my mind when I saw Lily?” He says.

Daphne's POV I closed the door behind me the moment I stepped into the room. Sapphire jerked in surprise. She had been standing near the mirror, pulling a dark dress over her shoulders. Her hair fell down her back and she turned quickly when she saw me. “Daphne?” she asked, confused. “Why are you—” I didn’t let her finish. I rushed toward her, grabbed her by the arms, pulled her close and kissed her hard. My heart was beating fast and I could barely contain the excitement inside me. When I finally pulled back, I was smiling so wide my cheeks hurt.

Usually, she would have appreciated him being so careful, but she didn’t want that now. “Arthur, please, just…” Daphne gasped as he stroked something inside her, barely catching it as he was doing whatever he was trying to do other than drive her crazy. “Stop.” He froze and pulled his hand out gently. “I—” Daphne pulled his head down to kiss her and wrapped her legs around his waist until the rigid length of him pressed against her. “Please, I want…” Daphne swallowed. “I want you. Please?”

Black could not take the level of insult on his fine face so he let go of her and she hit her head on his hard body. “Ouch!” She cried out. And with a babyish look, she whined “Darcie thought it’s right to kiss all frogs but I told her it’s wrong, I’m happy to not be wrong!” Daphne said and scrunched her nose in annoyance. “You are a cursed prince as well but now you just ruined your chance of getting saved!” She said.

Never looked at her with such cold disdain. "That's why I'm here." Daphne finished with the cream and smoothed Hermione's shirt back down. "Your father has finally agreed to let me raise you." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small bottle. "Tell me, did you use protection?" Hermione's throat closed. She shook her head. They hadn't, but she hadn’t thought much of it since she’d started her period two days later. Daphne's lips curved into a smile. "I thought so."