Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Angry At Mcgonagall Novels & Stories

He was furious. Although both Harry and Luna were afraid, not apologizing would only make the situation worse, so Harry bit the bullet and made the call again.

So, I pulled Harry’s hair that made him shout in pain and curse like crazy that catch the attention of his friends, I rolled my eyes as he doesn’t even notice that it’s me but his friend did and they’re trying to warn him now but he’s just too dumb to notice it. When I let him go he finally saw me and stop cursing. His eyes were in shock but not in shame. I shake my head feeling disappointed. He try to approach me but I step back and pull the hair of the girl he was kissing earlier who’s in my side and didn’t even leave. I gave her a chance earlier but she stayed, I guess she’s thinking that this asshole is worth it? Nope, he’s not honey, you don’t want to get tangled up with him. “Myles! Wh

Even Headmistress Morwen stood still,her eyes narrowed at him. “You think you can expel her?” Harry said slowly. “Touch her, and you will regret it. You have no idea who you’re threatening.” His words felt like a blade slicing the silence. Whispers from the students were all over the hall. Fear mixed with awe. “Harry,” Headmistress Morwen hissed, her voice filled with anger. “You dare threaten me in my own academy?” He smiled, calm and unshaken. “I don’t threaten. I promise.”

Macgonnel said glaring at him . Liam sighs " she's angry at me cause she thinks I'm playing with her feelings " " Hmm so the question is ,are you playing with her feelings " He shakes his head " no , I want to show her how sorry I am for all the pain she went through because of me . I love her" Macgonnel nods resuming his walk to Aiden's room . " I see *sighs and opens Aiden's room door gently* he is still sleeping"

She, who was in a bit of pain, ignored the pain. One thing he wanted, Harry, must be his today. The water that flushed Harry's body could not relieve the heat. I need to find out how much Angela put in her drink. Harry turned and was about to leave the toilet, but Angela held his feet. "Harry, I beg you!" she whispered. "Le-let go of me you crazy woman!" shrieked Harry. Angela hugged the leg tightly, and Harry untied the hand until it separated; he ran out.

"I… I had headaches during that year. Every time I was around Professor Quirrell, I felt like a nail was burning and trying to bury itself into my head." Larry Potter made a little pause, and continued. "And it was always in the same region, in my scar." He finished saying. Professor McGonagall was looking at him like a doting grandmother that wanted to hug his grandson, but she was holding back. "Yes, your scar. One of my wives, Joan, the black haired lady with armor, due to the inclinations of her magic and blessings, is very sensitive to corrupted and dark forms of energy. And she told me that she had sensed a student with a piece of corrupted magic centered around his head that was tryin

Abruptly, he asked, “Do you love him, Anna? Do you love him still?” I took a step away from him. My hands itched to hit him but I managed to control my anger just enough. It wasn’t wise to strike an Alpha, even if he wasn’t mine. “That doesn’t concern you!” Harry said nothing as I backed away and opened the door and slipped out of his room. I couldn’t remember ever being this angry. How dare he? I was filled to the brim with indignation. I kept walking fast and away from his room. On my way into the great hall, I slammed into someone.

But before he left the classroom, he turned to me and shouted “Stella! Come out. You said the class was boring.” “What!” I muttered and looked at the professor who was staring at me angrily. Harry smirked and walked out. The professor gritted his teeth and shouted “Ms. Jones! Out.” I let out a sigh irritatingly and stomped my foot. I walked out taking my books. I saw Harry scrolling his cell phone outside. I walked to him shouting “What the hell Harry? The professor threw me out.” “The class was boring. I know you are feeling irritated too in the class. Enjoy now.” He smirked and walked away.

It's for the best. **** {Diane} Harry thinks he's the only one who's got the right to get angry. He is wrong, totally wrong, cause I am very, very, very mad at the little prick. I saw how he intentionally hit Mason's shoulder but I didn't want to call his name about his unacceptable action so I pretended not to see anything as I didn't want to cause a scene in the classroom, but he's gonna have to answer my questions very soon. "Harry" I called his name, standing behind him.

But the biggest reason is because Harry confesses he can't repay Gina with the same feelings. "Damn it! Why are you so mean to me, today? Am I wrong to you?” It came out of Harry's mouth, forgetting the surroundings. “Think for yourself. Your ex-girlfriend knows better!" Getting Alfred's curses was even more aggressive, it was just a matter of time until they got into a verbal argument. “Jeez, can't you stop mentioning my ex!" Harry said annoyed. “Do you want a fight? Come here!” Alfred got up from his chair.