Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Attacked By Students Mcgonagall Novels & Stories

Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore. Morgan raised his hand to wipe away her tears; he just couldn't keep seeing her crying so hysterically and heartbroken. But when she saw his action, she flinched and backed away from him with her eyes filled with fear. His pupils shrank violently as he stared at her. ‘She was afraid of him. Did she think he would hurt her?’ He thought.

I was defenseless and hoping Kya would show up and try to tell them I wasn't stealing anything. "I'm sure her school is so bad she came to steal from us*I didn't even know who spoke because all of them were busy talking as they covered my body in chocolate. It was funny how they broke eggs on me, splashed flour over me, and had hot chocolate in my hair which dripped down my face and tasted awful when I accidentally opened my mouth to protest but now I kept my lips sealed afraid that the disgusting things might enter my mouth. I felt so sticky and completely drenched, my thighs were covered in chocolate and eggs that I couldn't stand it anymore. I wanted to fight back but already I saw how vi

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

Thorian, still panting heavily, momentarily halted his assault, his gaze fixed upon me. But before I could continue my plea, a sharp pain seared through my scalp as someone violently tugged on my hair from behind. Yelping in agony, I whirled around to face Thalia, her face twisted with anger and resentment. With a swift and forceful motion, her hand connected with my cheek, the impact resounding with a loud crack that elicited gasps from the onlooking students.

"Go cast your extremely powerful spell now, please." "Well if it isn't your unlucky day," Kiran hissed back. "You got yourself a muggle who didn't receive an admission letter from Hogwarts instead of a smart and capable witch so I won't be able to cast any spells for you!" "A mug-what?!" Noorh asked, staring baffled at Kiran. "You know what? I don't care anymore. I'm not even going to ask about whatever you just said. I'm just going to think about how we're going to get out of this mess so do me a huge favor, and shut up." He then narrowed his eyes at the cloud barrier in front of them, trying to sense how close the winged serpents were from where they were.

“you're fucking lying. Is this what you're being taught at those sloppy and fancy schools you attend?! If that's the case, I thibj you should go get your money back.” “You're the one who's lying.” Hermione breezed in, the lie on her lips as smooth at butter. “You stole it, so admit it.” There was no winning this one. A couple of people had started staring and even if they did, it didn't make a difference. No one was going to listen to the orphan over the noble. “Apologize.” a smug smile made its way to Hermione's face. “Kiss our feet and maybe we'll let you go.”

He took out the first aid kit from under the bed and applied ointment to her bruised skin. Later, she tried to fight back against those senior students but always ended up injured. For the entire week, Harry took her to his room every day to treat her wounds and then pushed her out of his room. When Gloria finally subdued the senior students, they called a lot of rogues over and blocked Gloria behind the school building. Gloria thought that she was going to be in big trouble, but Harry showed up suddenly. It was the first time she had seen him fight so hard. As a result, Harry got injured, and his face was swollen. He said to Gloria, "This is called a real fight. Got it?"

The lecture continued for another thirty minutes before the bell rang and the teacher left. “Hey, muggle, who was it that fucked you? Was it Macmillan?” one guy jeered as soon as the room began to empty. “I don’t think Macmillan would ever touch that,” a girl sneered, the same one who had been trying to get into Macmillan’s bed for weeks. “The only reason he’s hanging out with this vomit is because he feels sorry for him.” “Says the girl who’s been trying so hard to get fucked by Macmillan but he keeps turning her down,” Jordan shot back, pushing through the crowd to reach me.

Before I could respond, one of the female students who defended Harley shoved me hard. "What else are you trying to do? Touch him again, and I'm calling the police!" I lost my balance and crashed to the floor. The back of my head struck the edge of a table, and the world instantly spun around me. The girl panicked and immediately began telling Leighton she hadn't meant to do it. Leighton merely looked at me for a long moment. Then, in the end, she said nothing at all, leaving with her students. Pressing a hand against my throbbing head, I struggled to my feet.