Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Ginny Gets Caught Using Love Potions

After thinking for a while, she softly says to the man: “You…you can use my blood” “Do you always agree? Haven't you always hated this?" “But… it's all my fault anyway” Saying that Mia slowly unties her collar voluntarily, bites her lip, and waits. The man approaches his bait, gently hugging Mia in his lap. He pushes her hair aside, aiming it at her white neck. Unable to control himself and biting hard, Mia trembles and closes her eyes. Although she has been sucked into the blood by him once, she still couldn't stand it. After eating, Malcolm shows a very amused and fresh face, the wound on his hand is also slow healing. And little Mia just faints in the man's arms. The guy gently kisses the

My heart raced with anticipation as I walked through the dimly lit halls of Hogwarts. The stones felt cold beneath my feet, but I barely noticed, too consumed by the butterflies fluttering in my stomach. Today was the day. Finally, after months of flirting, stolen glances, and lingering touches, Harry and I would be together. I smoothed down my black robes, hoping I looked alluring. Underneath, I wore a lacy red bra and panty set I'd purchased in Diagon Alley, just for this occasion. My skin tingled with excitement at the thought of Harry's hands roaming over my curves, stripping away the flimsy lace.

" They strapped me to the table, gagged me, and took my baby away while I was still awake. The pain was unbearable. My tears and sweat soaked the table. I struggled as hard as I could. In the end, I passed out. A week later, I saw Wayne again. One of his men dragged me out of the hospital bed and threw me back into the Hiltons' Villa. In the living room, Jessy rested her head on Wayne's leg like they were lovers. "Elsa, you tried to kill Jessy. Get down and apologize to her!" Wayne said coldly.

Instead, pulled by some dark, magnetic force I couldn't fight, I found myself leaning in. Our noses brushed. We were so close that I could feel the ghost of his lips against mine, the static electricity of the “almost” making my skin prickle and burn. I was drowning in his shadow, my eyes fluttering shut as I waited for the final fraction of an inch to disappear. "Ginny? What are you doing out here?"

She raised her head and saw it was Ginny. She had a mocking smile on her face. After Ginny added sugar, the girl tasted it and groaned. "Too much sugar, add more tea" she said. Ginny took the tea pot and was pouring some tea into the cup. She moved her hand and it burn the girls' hand. She dropped the cup. It fell and broke. The girl screamed and took off the cucumber on her face. She sprung up and slapped Ginny hard on the face. "How dare you? How did you become a Croydon maid when you're so clumsy?!" She yelled.

she managed between shallow breaths, her claws flexing against the ruined plastic liner. Ginny snorted, twisting the cap off a bottle of ginger ale with a violent pop. "Not specifically on *this*." She gestured vaguely at the disaster zone with the bottle. "Just whether you'd figure it out before your next heat or not." The fizzy liquid sloshed dangerously as she thrust it toward Leela's trembling hands. Leela gripped the bottle like it was a holy relic, her claws accidentally scoring deep grooves into the glass. She took a desperate, shaky sip—then immediately spat it back into the trash, gagging as the carbonation burned like acid against her raw throat.

Angela’s trembling hand held his wrist on her jaws as she forced herself to look into his terrifying silver eyes. “No… it was not Silver. It was a magical potion, Gideon. I swear, I only used it to make you unconscious for a while, not to harm you. I thought to draw your blood…” “Magical potion?” Gideon let out a hollow laugh devoid of humour. “And who gave you this magical potion? Your fuckboy? I am sure he made you chant the name of this Silverbane as a magical potion just like he made you believe you are his fated mate!” His lips curved but his eyes were frozen stone.

While me and Ginny are in the passenger’s seat. “How are you feeling, Ginny?” Drake asked as he took a napkin from the car’s compartment. He gave it to Ginny which she gladly took to wipe off her lips. “I didn’t know… I feel dizzy and I can see all your veins. I can smell your blood and I’m craving for it,” she said. I glanced at Ginny and saw her hands still trembling. Knowing that she’s still craving, I believe she’ll hunt more later.

In my last life, I secretly slipped a Love Potion into the cup of my destined mate, the Alpha of my pack, Jason Green. As expected, he fell in love with me. We held the grandest mate-bonding ceremony in our pack's history and became the couple everyone envied. The effects of the Love Potion would last seven years. I naively believed that it would be enough to win his true heart. But Jason's childhood friend, Lilian Foster, traded her own tongue to a black-market witch for the antidote.