Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Scars Novels & Stories

“Oh, shit, kid.” Scars shook his dark head, the kitchen light making the scars on his face glow very white. “You got problems.” “You don’t know the half of it.” “There’s more?” “There’s a woman. An amazing woman, a woman that I love.” “Awww, crap.” Scars reached for the bottle, decided it was time to break out the triples. Maybe even start swigging straight from the bottle neck. “You seeing someone?” “I was, until this happened.”

But his voice became serious after a second, "Lexie, you know what? Sometimes… the things we think are making us the ugliest person in the world, are actually the things that mark us as the most beautiful person instead. So in your case, this scar of yours makes you the most beautiful girl in the entire world in my eyes, and trust me, the scar that you are fearing about will make you stand out in the ball." Saying this, he almost reached out to touch the scars on my face, but caught himself mid-way, and quickly withdrew his hand. Meanwhile, it was like I was almost caught in a daze; nobody apart from my family had ever even acknowledged my scars in a positive light, and neither had I expecte

I cannot understand you even for a bit! He’s scary for a second, then sweet after. His mood changes at a very scary fast pace every minute that she can’t keep up and try to understand him. His actions make her question whether or not he likes her. It seems he does, but at the same time, he doesn’t. He was confusing, awfully confusing! ‘Leon!’ she cried in her heart. She can’t mutter anything for now because of her sobs. ‘Which one are you exactly?’ --

Harry gasped and Indianna recognised the second person when he fell to his knees. He looked different. His hair was longer and his beard had grown out of control. His skin was covered in marks and bruises, but Indianna could never, ever forget his face. She took a small step forward and froze. Her eyes were wide and focused only on him. Harry was talking to her, but she couldn't hear him. Her vision blurred and she realised she was crying. She was too scared to move any closer to him, scared that this was one of Rogue's sick jokes.

“You dare slander my name along with Young Lord York’s reputation?! You must have a death wish or something! “With just a single call, you’ll kneel in an instant! Do you believe me?!” “You’re that powerful?” Harvey shrugged. “Then, do it. I do want to see who kneels in the end.” “You…” Scarlett was boiling with anger before dialing the Maiden’s number, but she would not dare call her since she would be punished due to her impotence. “You’re not making the call?” Harvey showed a calm look on his face. “Get out of here then! You have no right to show off in front of me anyway!” “You…”

“Don’t you dare act ignorant!, I know you aren’t happy I am getting married to your dad. But can you at least act mature and not do sensible stuffs” “If I say I understand you, I would be lying” I said not knowing where this is heading. “I know you planned to ruin my wedding” she said. ==+”Yeah, I wanted to but someone did that for me already” I said that inwardly and smirked. “Scarlett.just let me be” “You won’t like what is coming you if you try something like this again” she threatened. I moved closer to her, really close..she blinks her eyes in fear.