Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Helps Younger Students Novels & Stories

MyDavina’s POV: Harry kept chattering all the way, and he seemed to want to do something right away to repay me.I tried my best to persuade him not to think about it anymore. Although Harry was tall and strong enough to defeat several werewolves with one punch, he was as naive and simple as a child. Whoever treated him well, he would give a hundredfold sincerity to that person.I could say that I was lucky to have a friend like him. After getting my room key from the dormitory administrator, I parted with Harry.

Who wouldn't want to be beautiful and have the ability to accomplish anything with the snap of a finger? When I was going to receive my award for being the prom queen, the nerd student assistant showed up, and he revealed what I had done to be able pass all of my subjects. ''I am so disappointed with you!'' I thought Harry would sympathize with me, I was wrong. ''Harry, please...'' I tried to stop him from leaving me. ''Please listen to me. Hear my explanation first before you judge me...'' ''No!'' he yanked my hands away. ''I'm breaking up with you! You spoiled brat, ambitious whippersnapper!''

"You must know because you were a teenager too." "Just like the young guys who have crushes on the cheerleading captain or the popular kids in middle school. That's how I felt about Harry back then." "He was a student council member and also good at basketball. He was handsome and friendly to everyone. He was polite and smart too. He was popular, so of course, many girls idolized him, including me," she continued. "So, this is just a crush from a fan on their idol?" Antony asked, a smile on his face.

She asked and the class fell silent. “ Isn't that gonna be a tree in your courtyard?” Harry answered scratching the back of his head. He was the first person to answer and it just had to be stupid. This boy must be growing his brain on vines. “ Erm... Haha, that's a brilliant attempt but not quite the answer,” she sugar-coated. That was anything but brilliant. “ Claude? Can you help us out?” She turned to me and so did every other person in the classroom. Why was I stuck in a class full of babies?

"Then what's the problem? If you could just tell me, I promise I'll try to help you out." Bryan shook his head. "You can't help me out with this. You can't. No one can." Harry took a seat next to him on the bed, staring at his soft coal eyes. "Did you get into trouble at school?" "I wish it were a case like that." "Did you have a fall out with your friend?" Harry was already tired of guessing but he wanted to help out so he didn't show signs of tiredness at all. He continued. "Did someone say something hurtful to you?"

Kal said sadly and shook his head. "One of the new students," Harry said and he frowned as the new student got out of his car. He ran his hands through his hair and slammed the truck door. "Wait-" "Yes, we know it is an extremely ugly car-" "Shut up, you dick," Harry snapped, cutting Kal off. "It's the new kid. Smell him." "Ew," Kimberly frowned and Harry sent her a cold look. Indianna looked at the new student and slowly took a deep breath in, turning to look up at Harry with wide eyes.

The girls had also asked about how his classes had gone during the morning and he updated them. Erik had just taken a sip from his cup, when he heard hasty footsteps. He looked at the door and saw a brown bush-haired girl with Gryffindor colors entering the room and freezing as soon as she entered. She looked around the 'new' classroom with wide and curious eyes, and then she saw Erik sitting behind the Professor's desk sipping his coffee. While she was staring at him with wide eyes, two other males students, a black haired one and a red haired one, entered the classroom. Erik recognized the black haired one, it was Harry Potter. Both male students stopped behind the female one and were pant

"I thought you'd changed when you talked back to me, when you stood up, when you got mad but you never did. You're still the same old hailey I met back in middle school…" Suddenly, a thunderstorm struck which made me crouch on the floor, closing my ears. It started raining heavily with storms, "Stop it! Stop it!" Harry, "Hailey… hailey… It's alright. I'm here…" When I calmed down, I saw some students gathered around staring at me with those piercing eyes of curiosity. I looked down as I felt embarrassed about myself. Mr Grey came calling out my name. Harry answered him, "She's not feeling well, Sir. I'll take care of her. I'm her friend, so don't you worry about her."

They both grinned and packed their books to the locker room, hurriedly. On their way, they saw Jocelyn at the other side of the sea of moving students, walking with Amanda who held some textbooks to her chest, protectively. They chuckled as they walked, but did not notice the boys. Harry couldn't remember when last he'd seen the duo together. They even sat together at lung. His eyes clung to the girls, still, and then. . . "Ouch! Watch where you're going!" a familiar voice cried, after bumping into Harry. The books in Harry's arms spilled to the ground. He quickly bent to pick them, then raised his head to see the owner of the voice.

His anger boomed sending a shiver down to my spine once again. "She didn't do anything wrong then why are you treating her like this? And remember one more thing she is not your slave. She is a student like you. If you are going to treat her like this, you will learn your position." Harry warned like he is my mentor but I know him very well that he is not less than the heartless fellow. They both held eye stares like they are conducting the game and very adamant to defeat the opponent. If I was not trapped between these two monsters, I would have bought some popcorn and watch them fighting over.