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I specifically said that no one in the pack was allowed to hurt Harry, but they went against my words and my rules. Which is a direct insult to my person. I stare at them, and I plot punishment ideas in my head. I start to pace around the place, trying to understand the situation. "Are you all keeping me silent? Do you know how disobedient such an action is? Forget about that; I gave an instruction, a rule, and you all went and directly disobeyed me." Venom laced with disappointment drips from my words as I speak. They start to cast their heads down in shame, but that isn't enough. It's not going to cut it. If I hadn't intervened at the time that I did, they would've killed Harry.

Lily sounded mad. "I usually do, but I've been busy these days." Shyla replied. "Busy?" Lily sounded enraged, "You kept fucking him?!" Shyla released an embarrassed squeak, "Bring your voice down." She whispered which was totally useless, everyone in the room could hear their conversation thanks to werewolves skills but they were all so engrossed in their own predicaments to worry about how Shyla and Lily both slept with a guy called Harry. "How can I? I just introduced you both, even I did it just once but you kept going back for more, what are you? A slut?" Lily was pissed.

I sarcastically said to him. "No, Sicko! The fairies didn't teleport me here. They simply help me out to contact the witch who teleports me here," he irritably said to me. "I thought that witches were bad?" "Not all of them. Some are good, and the bad ones were warlocks," he carefully explains. "Okay Harry Potter, I believe you." "Hey lovebirds, aren't you guys done yet?" Fugly sarcastically interrupts us. "I already told you about my rule in this fortress, and that is no public display of affection," he teases Barbie and me.

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

All of this was because the light in Hugo's heart was fading year after year. However, Hera's presence in the Twin Dragon started to disturb him. Truly, Hera was nothing like Sharon, neither in appearance nor in temperament. In fact, if Hugo could be honest, Hera was excessively spoiled. Unfortunately, Hugo was rendered powerless against her behavior. Whereas when Sam was around, Hera never caused any trouble. She was quiet, obedient, didn't argue much, and didn't like intense debates among her fellow girls there. But when she was with Hugo, he had to test his patience to the extreme.

“Both you and your brother have a thing for sending your mates away,” I let out. They were siblings, true and true. Sending their mates away just because they feel they don’t belong in the same class. I wasn’t so sure if Harry was really related to me but I wanted to defend him from her. I could already picture Sophie telling him they didn’t belong together because she was royalty and he wasn’t. “It’s not the same. You and my brother are the same kind. So it’s easy for you both to be together but Harry and I? We aren’t the same,”

" Yeah if the guards could resist compulsion .' said Damon smirking . " But it's not okay we are breaking rules ." said Cynthia . " you are hanging out with a slytherin who always has a certain disrespect for rules ...Rules are made to be broken love and tonight i promised you to give you the best night of your life and this means no rules ..no restrictions just freedom ." said Damon smiling .

My eyes landed on some Harry Potter looking shit and I got up and quickly walked over to it. "You go to the House of Slytherin!" I said in my best impersonation while throwing my hands in the air as I walked up behind her. She slowly turnd around and looked at me before a disgusted look flashed across her face as she looked at the hat on my head. "Oh my gosh, I can't believe you! You don't even want to know where that hat has been." She said as she took a step back. The moment she looked like she wanted to gag I instantly felt an insane amount of regret and quickly chucked the hat off my head like it was a cockroach.

And Harry's pupils immediately turn red just like mine then he starts shifting into his wolf which is two times my size, but I am not a scared because I am the Alpha of the Blue Wave pack, more stronger than Harry would ever be, even though he killed an Alpha to get to this level and accompanied it with antidotes to make his wolf different. On seeing that all his wolves have been killed by my men, Harry comes rushing into me to claw me, but I dodge and we wrestle, tumbling on the ground and damaging things. We fought so hard, injuring ourselves in the process and trying so hard to bite each other with the mouth of our wolves, and even though Harry's claws are poisonous and make me weak, I wo