Harry Potter Fanfiction Dark Harry Novels & Stories

I knew how bitter that pill was. Yet he chewed it thoughtfully, as if savoring something sweet, and swallowed without a grimace. That night marked the beginning of the strangeness. It was not until the third time that my figure materialized before his eyes that I understood: it was not me at all. It was a phantom conjured by Francis' mind. He was poring over documents in his study when he suddenly looked up toward the doorway. Slowly, a hazy silhouette began to take shape. My figure appeared, wearing a black blouse, my hair pulled into a high ponytail, smiling at him.

His crimson eyes burned brighter, and the shadows bent closer, eager to obey. “Soon,” he whispered. “Soon she will be mine.” His lips curved into a wicked smile, and I wasn’t there, I felt the echo of his thoughts. If she dares to doubt, I will bind her. If she dares to resist, I will break her. But she will not leave me. Not alive. And with that, Harry prepared his own trap. Not for Jason. Not for Kael. But for me.

she added as she clasped their hands together and drew her closer to him, Dark made her sit on his bed. "I know that Amaya." he told her, pecking her on he forehead and getting up to his feet. His seven foot height was a sight to behold, his long dark hair plaited in cornrows and the end packed in a ponytail. His pupils, Iris and Sclera were dark, not a single white in them. His lower lips and his two eyebrows was pierced with a golden earring. He stretches his body, not embarrassed by his nakedness. "Why did you interrupt me?" his frisky mood was gone, his face tightened as black mist surrounds him. "You won't believe what happened," Amaya said, waiting for Dark to ask her 'what happened' w

I answered. "Yeah, that's so you. Is he thinking about sending the girl to Korea after you complete what he wants? That's what he does whenever you're reckless and get caught in a scandal. But dude, if she's really a shawty, I'll just sneak her and snatch from you, man! Haha!" Harry said jokingly. I laughed sarcastically, but he didn't notice. "You can do whatever you want, Harry. Just let me finish my job," I said.

However, the young girl then replied to him in a firm and unmistakably natural tone as she stated, ‘There’s nothing to be afraid of. But Nene, if you knew where my scars came from, you would probably think of me as the chief of all evil, just like everyone else. Harry closed his eyes. Those bloody fights seemed like a dream in retrospect. They had been long gone for many years, but what never disappeared was the invisible black mire behind him. The gravitational force inside was pulling him in little by little. One day, he would be pulled and dragged, and then trapped until his demise… Harry turned sideways.

“This place sure is filthy. I nearly forgot about this because of some nuisance, but you can fix this, right, Harry?” His threatening tone they are the use of hearing from him. His smile and expression show his pride, which is his embracing nature. “Of course.” Harry confidently said, snapping his finger and in a second changing everything into the pristine and luxurious property that is their little haven of darkness. “Now that we have our place, our identity is set, shall we all work according to His will?” Harry reminded them with a tone that is threatening and not just a simple reminder. With their expression that shows their sins. One by one they change their appearance. One by one they

Harry whispered in a husky voice, “You are so tight, honey. Aren't you crazy about wanting me now? “You are bullying me…” Emma's tears fell down her blushing face, “Do you believe I will hate you?” Harry's heart suddenly tightened. Thinking of the scene of Charles holding her in his arms this afternoon, he continued to thrust himself inside her frantically, making her moan continuously. Tonight would definitely be a night of both passion and torment. She didn't like him anyway, it didn't matter if she hated him anymore.

Therefore I have chosen a 19 years old, male incubus demon, as I do not want her to fall in love. Love would make her weak, or she would suffer and turn evil and of course, we do not want that. His name is Dark. He is very strong, handsome, a little dominant, with black eyes, blonde hair, oh and his body is delicious. I might give him a try myself soon, as I don't give a crap about age gaps. You know me, I always have what I want to have. I will taste him a little bit, maybe I will even do it right before Anna. But I won't, not this time as I want Dark to have all his strength and energy saved for Anna.

She was the reason my wolf had been in hibernation for five years. "So, her red hair is the reason you're taking her?" I continued laughing, "fine. It's a deal, and I hope you won't regret it. I'll prepare the documents for the contract. It will be signed tomorrow and then you can have her. Forever." "I'll need her with no further scars than she already has," the dark lord added. "No problems at all," I chuckled. I turned around and headed back to my seat, still unable to stop laughing, and the dark lord soon left my pack.

“But you’re not nothing either. All vampires have a soul. Including you.” That lands. I see it. The flicker. Small. But there. “And eventually?” I ask quietly. Sybil’s gaze shifts to me. “Eventually.. when there’s nothing left to take.. you’re left a madman, dangerous, stronger and more powerful than any being.. able to completely demolish kingdoms. It’s dark magic.” Silence settles over the table again. Heavy. Suffocating. The little girl swings her feet gently beneath the chair, completely unaware of the weight of the conversation.