Harry Potter Fanfiction Reading The Books Novels & Stories

The town library looked like a setting from “The Harry potter” movie. There were a lot of old books and creaky wooden chairs. This is the only library in town and not many people pay attention to the library. They get their news from their phones. No one wants to read in the library anymore, maybe just for research.

There were so many books that all the bookshelves were full, and some of the tables in the center of the library had books piled on it. "We will need to add more bookshelves~." Susan commented and looked back at Madam Pince, who had some tears forming by her eyes' corners. "So many books…" Madam Pince said while taking one hand to her mouth. "Here." Susan spoke, drawing the attention from Madam Pince to her, and picked the big red leather bound book from the little bookshelf under the lectern. She showed the front cover to Madam Pince, who could read on it, written in golden letters engraved into the red leather cover, 'Hogwarts' Library: Book of Records'. Susan then put the book on the lect

Ivanna After preparing lunch for everyone, I come into the room and find Emily reading Chrisanna and Eric Harry Potter. All three are inside the blanket, digging their faces into that single book. The scenario is quite funny and cute at the same time. I chuckle walking inside. They still haven't noticed me. "Are you guys gonna finish this whole series today?" I ask with a giggle. They all lift their heads exactly at the same moment. Emily enlarges her eyes right away. "Ugh! No. My jaw already hurts", she touches her cheek.

I pour myself a glass, and when I move to pour his scotch, he catches the bottle in my grip, his hand grazing mine lightly, like his feathery kiss in his car. I force my hand away, and take a sip of the wine to slow down my racing heart. I had so many things to tell him, to ask him, for some reason it was difficult. Back at the resort I wouldn’t stop talking, and now, I couldn’t find the words. “I like to read. I was reading the book for the Harry Potter series you like so much, and I prefer the books.” This was the first time he gave up information about himself so willfully.

“You know, like in Harry Potter? What Voldemort did.” “Never read it,” I said. Maurice’s mouth fell open, and his glasses slid right down to the tip of his nose. Claire leaned out from his other side. “You never read Harry Potter? Any of them?” “No. Well, I tried the first one. Thought it was long-winded and poorly written.” They were both staring me down. They’d followed my instructions and trusted my judgement when lives were on the line, but now I had gone too far.

Lazy smirk, perfectly messy hair, and a phone in his hand like it’s his lifeline. “Look who finally decided to show up,” he says, barely glancing up. “I was starting to think you’d joined some cult or something.” “I did,” I say, dropping my bag with a thud. “We worship books and drink iced coffee instead of Kool-Aid.” He raises an eyebrow. “I think I’ve read that book.” “Probably didn’t finish it.” “You wound me.” I sit down beside him, careful not to get too close, and hold up the book for him to see; A Court of Fang and Foolish Decisions. He tilts his head, looking unimpressed.

Exactly how I needed to look. "Have you forgotten that you were injured last night? You must’ve gotten the scents mixed up," I said to Vivi as I grabbed my black bag from the table. "I guess so," she murmured in my mind. I brushing off the nagging thought as I stepped out of my room. My heels clicked against the floor as I walked swiftly down the hallway, but my mind drifted to Harry. Without thinking, my pace quickened. When I reached his door, I turned the knob and pushed it open without hesitation. There he was, already awake, sitting comfortably on his bed with a novel in his hands. The title caught my eye "Lycanthropy."

No one was present and I had all the time choosing and deciding what I wanted. "You can buy three books, maximum" Karthik added from beside me. Only three books? Just three books out of all these eye-catching feasts before me? I wish I could buy the whole shelf because there were wide varieties of books also the books I wanted to read so badly which had been stuck on my wish list for years. I could see the Harry Potter series pocking out of the fantasy section; my all-time favorite book. But I had already read them back home so it's a waste of time. I also saw Nancy Drew and Hardy Boys books to my left which excitingly was the crime and thriller section, I had almost read all of them too. I

He kisses my forehead before making his way into the bathroom. “I’ll leave the door open in case you need anything” He starts the water, telling me to put something on the TV. I get under his covers, grabbing the book on his night table. Harry Potter, an interesting pick for him. I open it up to the first page, starting the book over again for the hundredth time. Daniel’s shower is quick, yet I find myself struggling to keep my eyes open. It’s only 10:00 but I hardly got any sleep last night. I know Daniel didn’t either.

“Everything Ally and I know about the curse and the prophecy is in these books. All that we’ve seen, as chaotic as it is, is in these books. And before you ask, you can’t read them.” “My brain would probably explode if I read both of those books.” I shook my head, not at all interested in either one of them. She shoved the books back into their spot and used magic to send her tossed laundry back into the suitcase. “You’d have a panic attack and then your brain would explode.” She laughed, which wasn’t at all comforting.