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I looked at Anna asking “You are not happy with this, are you?” Anna shrugged her shoulders saying “If you are happy then I am happy.” She then smiled hugging me. We reached the college and as usual we went to our lockers to take our books. When I turned back I saw him. Harry. His emerald eyes were looking at me like he was seeing directly into my soul. As soon as I saw him, my heart started pacing fast and sweat began forming on my face. I never felt like that anytime before. I didn’t even know why I started to sweat. Along with that my limbs started trembling and I dropped the books from my hand.

Then, he ran to the door of the master bedroom again, pointed, and said, "This will be the room of mom and Uncle Levi." Grainne looked at the salesgirl's surprised face and felt embarrassed in her heart. She quickly walked over, pulled Harry's hand, and said, "Kid, what nonsense are you talking about?" Harry let go of her hand, and ran to the other room door, still with the same face, he said: "This place can be a reading room, Uncle Levi can work here." This kid is just talking nonsense. She had intended to go somewhere else to see more, but seeing that Harry liked it so much, Grainne wavered a little.

Chapter 9: "Careful, there," a low, deep voice rumbled above me and the boy straightened up so I could finally see something more than just hair. He was holding up all of the books that were about to land on my head with an amused smile - but most importantly, he had the most beautiful pair of intense gray eyes. He held my gaze for a fleeting moment then proceeded to place the books back onto the shelf, all except for the Harry Potter book. He chuckled, "I think this is what you risked your head for," and handed me the precious book.

But if a seven-year-old wanted to read the entire Harry Potter series in a week, Kiara was not going to discourage it. Kiara’s blue eyes flicked over to where her niece leaned against the trunk of the sugar maple tree with green leaves and small greenish yellow flowers above her. She sat on grass that was already lush and green thanks to the pack Omega’s and city maintenance crews. Unlike her sister’s unruly curls, Marie had straight dark auburn hair that hung just past her shoulders. Her bright warm honey eyes devoured the words on the page in front of her. In her young mind, Marie wore Hogwarts robes that were in the Ravenclaw colors. In reality, she wore knee length khaki shorts and a pur

The greatest people that ever walked through this gate. Tom smiled, then walked away. Harry scurried behind him. As they advanced inside, they turned to the library. When they got in, they saw the librarian chatting on her Android phone, a headset over her head. When she noticed their presence, she smiled at them both, then pointed towards the Author's Catalogue. Tom nodded and walked over to the direction. Harry noticed they had a new librarian, he didn't know this one. On getting to the Catalogue, Harry noticed a little girl in purple skirt and top, and a purple sweater over the top. She was swallowed by what she read that she was oblivious to her immediate surrounding. Harry observed the

he says taking a sip out of his cup. I heard a knock on the door as I was reading Harry Potter in my room. My heart sped up. Maybe it was Titus? His familiar sweet scent wasn't there. "Sophie?" I heard Jacob's voice call out from outside the door. I sigh and put a piece of paper as my bookmark in my book and push myself off the bed. I open the door and meet his face. off," he lightly smiles. I nod and give him a quick side hug. All of a sudden I hear a low and deep growl from behind us. I turned my head and see Titus. My heart skips a beat but then it goes back to normal and my face is replaced by a scowl on my face.

I'm reading Harry Potter on the couch, at Ana's insistence. Despite my first impressions of the book, mainly that it seemed geared toward children and not me, Harry Potter is turning out to be a very interesting read. I can't really relate to the main character missing his parents, but I can relate to his dislike for his living family members and his joy at leaving them behind and making new, unexpected friends. Sensing that it must be late, I check the time and see that it's 11:30, much later than Ana is usually out in the living room. I glance over at the table to see her head nodding at the same tempo as the foot-tapping. She is still intent on the Glock. I wonder if she realizes how late

she asked, picking up the book. "Pureblooded Potterhead," I replied proudly. "You're looking at someone who's reread Harry Potter so many times that I’ve started cramming what happens on what page." Her face lit up as she said, "You're kidding, me too. I love those books. But Chamber of Secrets is my favourite." “How can you say that?” I gasped. “Deathly Hallows was the best.”

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

he further added and caught me totally of guards “Bring it…” King Aldrich further ordered Wanda in meantime I supported my back and sat up straight, I turned my head to look at wand who simply three my cloth bag in front of me. “Here…. your books….” wand said looking at with blankly “I tried to read them but they all are blank…. I am sure they are having some kind of spell casted on them or else there is no book in this world that I can’t read…” Wanda further added