Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Calls Mrs Black Grandma Novels & Stories

I said the moment I stepped in. Damien didn’t look up immediately. He had on a thin rimmed glasses as he typed away on his laptop, ignoring me like I hadn't just spoken. “Mr. Blackwood,” I called out, my fingers tightening in annoyance. All I could hear was his keyboard clacking as he typed. “Mr…” I was just about to call out his name when he cut me off. “I heard you the first time.” He didn't look up from his laptop. If you did then why didn't you answer? That was what I wanted to say, but instead I forced a smile on my face.

She asked. Black kissed his grandmother’s palm and wiped her tears away “I have my reasons grandma... I promise to tell you everything later” he said. The old lady wiped her tears and cleared her throat, she then switched to a known grin. “Are you that happy?” Black asked. “Of course! Make sure you show that face to Daphne maybe you will make babies soon” she said with a plotting look. “I forgot you are my grandma,” Black said and put on his mask back.

’ The voice in my head kept bringing up a lot of possible reasons why Black is acting unusually nice. “ I don't want you to keep them away from me anymore. In fact, can you please go back home and bring them here? I really want to see them.” Did Mr. Black just use the word ‘please’? Like he actually asked me to do something in a polite way? That's a first. “ Like right now? Alright, I will do so. They also want to meet you. Chloe is very eager.” “ Two girls and four boys?” grandma asked and I nodded in response.

I figure I’ll start with the more difficult one first. Mum- Your grandmother is heartbroken, I can’t believe you would speak to us this way. I thought I raised you better than this. Give it a few weeks, the Incubus will screw you then screw you over and you’ll come crying back to us. We will be waiting. Yep, that’s about what I expected. I fight back tears as I open my messages from Harry, hopefully this cheers me up and so help me if he is cancelling on me I might have to kill him.

She knew Beverly would never be harsh to Harold. Even when he'd done worse things in the past, she'd never gotten physical with him. What was wrong with her that day? Just then, everyone watched in astonishment as Emmeline approached Heather and said sweetly, "Grandma." Then, she started weeping again, looking pitiful. "Grandma, they don't want me to study here. I'm scared." "That little girl is calling Mrs. Gray Senior 'Grandma.' Is she really Mr. Gray's illegitimate daughter?"

Mrs Black glanced at the children and back at Leilani. "You are right." She said and stood up from the chair. "I should probably leave you and your wife for sometime. I'll go and do some shopping for my grandchildren then come back later in the evening." Mrs Black was even more excited than everyone else. Having five grandchildren within a year. The biggest blessings she could ever ask of. Few minutes after Mrs Black left Greg and his fiance Zoey were led inside the room. Greg's eyes zeroed on his sister that was laying down on the bed and then slowly towards the babies inside the baby cart.

Harry thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "So Mommy and Uncle Levi must be having fun, right? Last night I seemed to hear your mother exclaim, wasn't that game fun? Huh, such a fun game that Mom wouldn't play with Harry." Grainne's face instantly turned red to her ears, Harry heard her moan, she didn't want to live anymore! And Carwyn Levi lying next to him really couldn't help but laugh.

Harry turned and looked at me astonished and then whispered, ”please Bella.” I sighed annoyed. The rest of the people were busy dancing not even caring for whatever is happening on the other side. I had to rectify my mistake at least for Harry, thinking this I looked at Mr. Blackwood who had a deep scowl on his face, "Mr. Blackwood we have a green room upstairs and I think we have a few spare shirts you could use." "And you think that I will wear a cheap shirt and forgive you what you did." Attitude freak! Now he was being unreasonable.

"Looks like you've got it figured out. I am so proud that you're the Luna of The Golden Crest. You must secure your position. Remember, the Black Furies is your forever home." A wave of disgust washed over me, and I didn't want to waste any more time with Joey. I spoke up, "I'm going to see Grandma." "Go ahead. She hasn't taken her medicine today, so your help would be appreciated." Without wasting a moment, I rushed to find the witch, heading towards Grandma's room. The room was enveloped in a solemn, desolate white, evoking a chilling atmosphere. I watched as the witch applied potions to Grandma's forehead and body, forming intricate patterns that I couldn't decipher.

Myra's POV "Umm, can we go shopping? As I don't know anything about Indian culture. So I need help and I will call Nate also. Can you come?" Mrs. Black asked me, which I don't prefer. I want some time alone and also I need to visit my mother. I stammered, "Ummm... Actually, Mrs. Black..." "Ohh, call me, Grandma," She smiled caressing my cheeks with her soft creamy palms. "Grandma, I'm just...," I couldn't deny her and I nodded in Yes.