Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Rides Snape Novels & Stories

But I don’t have to hide here, with him: My lover and toy. “Please, A stór—arrgh— I’m sorry!" Harry wails, so pretty scary, I want to fuck his throat already. “Shhh.” Yanking his hair, I press a finger to his lips. “I’m not your treasure. I’m your king.” Harry’s body flushes. Barely breathing, blinking. With the way his pupils dilate, I’m almost scared he’ll pass out. His head tilts, enough to call a nod. “Y-Yes..”

Helena "I don't like this position..." I whisper shyly, looking back over my shoulder at Harry behind me. "Really? You don't know that. It's your first time," Harry smiles mischievously. "Don't be afraid. This way my cock will reach deep inside your pussy, right to that spot you love having me press against. You just need to relax and leave everything to me." Far too embarrassed to complain any further, my lips fill with moans as Harry once again pushes his hard erection into my pussy, while all I can do is grip the grass beneath me with all my strength.

LUCAS'S POV "Dude, Sophia is going to go crazy when she sees this badass surprise. You are the main deal my buddy, no way I could ever pull up something charming like this!" Harry said, rubbing his two palms laden with aesthetic rings together with a playful grin that touches his eyes as he takes in the supposed romantic scene.

I always call him Harrison but all his friends seem to call him Harry and it’s rubbing off on me. “I don’t wanna! You smell nice. I like you.” He declares loudly. Well this is embarrassing. How is it that HE’S the drunk one and I’M embarrassed? I flush red. Hopefully no one can tell. I can’t see their faces but I have no idea how much they can see of mine. Okay, I’m over this. I need him to let go. I can feel his magic stronger than ever and I’m starting to go weak at the knees. My heart is racing and it is taking every bit of will power that I have not to pull him closer and to have my way with him. I’ve felt his magic before but this is stronger and more intense than it has been in the pas

Not even being around Aiden made me feel like this. Nauseated. "What's going on with you, Harry?!" Jane snapped coming to stand between us. "You've been acting rather odd lately". As if snapped from his stupor, his eyes blinked, traveling around the room as if he wasn't aware of where he was. Harry scratched behind his head laughing lightly. "Sorry, these days I hardly feel like myself. It is good to see you though Victoria. It's been a while" "Right," I say nodding, glancing back to the girls before turning to him. "Do you think we have a chance at killing Hades, Harry?"

Harry says, and I can see where this is going. Everyone in the courtyard can see where it's going. "What should their punishment be?" Harry asks me, and I see his eyes glint in excitement. He looks pleased by the situation. Like it's all amusing to him. Harry has become a sadistic psycho. Oh my goodness, he's crazy. He's absolutely lost his mind. Harry trails over to me, leaving only a few inches between us. I can feel his hot breath fan my face, and my breathing gets harsher.

So I got myself a spot and sat down as thoughts of what might be happening between the two filled my head. I felt bad. I felt like I was all alone in the world even though there was loud music deafening my ears from the background. “Hey, kyle who invited you?” I heard an unfriendly familiar voice say. I lifted my head to see that it was Harry, boyfriend to Bella. Many believe that Harry will become one of the greatest warlocks as soon as he clocks eighteen and as such, they see him and Bella as a power couple. Unlike Bella, Harry is calmer and a bit friendly but I know better than to engage him in a chat as that could provoke his over a possessive girlfriend.

So, once every week, we delve back into life at Hogwarts and the adventures it holds. Samuel is the first to fall asleep, twitching occasionally as I continue to read. Lord Voldemort is back, and Harry sees it, but the Ministry of Magic doesn't believe everything Harry tells them. Their goal is to keep everyone calm. What will he do? "Laila," I whisper, placing the book on my chest, "please stop squirming." She looks up at me, but her eyes stare like she's miles away. "Honey!" I sit up, taking her by the cheeks, "what's wrong?"

Anna's shocked face was visible and yet she was confident that they could kill it. Harry then yanked his sword up as well as Chaney and Anna, they swung their sword with their might, realizing that if they did not protect them, they were doomed. Together the trio swirled their sword as hard as they could, fighting and protecting themselves from its poisonous tongue. Harry's motion seems to have been eyeing the snakes. He couldn't believe this. He didn't want to anyway. He never saw something like that even from his horrible nightmares. But that was only because his brain always woke him up before such a horrific image covered his mind. And now he was seeing something his eyes won't ever be a

― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.