Harry Potter Fanfiction Slytherin Harry Is Small Novels & Stories

He always looked like he could easily read what was going on in someone’s head. How could I sit across from him, knowing what I’d done? What I was feeling? The fear that he might see right through me gnawed at my insides. As I sipped my orange juice, I heard light footsteps approaching. I looked up to see Harry entering the dining area, his face lighting up when he saw me. He was wearing a uniform of some sort, and his sandy hair was slightly tousled, giving him a boyish charm that made me smile despite everything.

It’s dangerous yet I find myself wanting those captivating eyes to never look away. It frightens me to my core and I panic. “My real name is Harry and I come from a hidden world known as Hogwarts. My grandmother is Gandalf.” I sound stupid, I’m so stupid. The fumbling words leave my mouth before I can control them. I expect confusion from him, or maybe he’d look at me like I am some weirdo, but…he laughs. He laughs out freely. The laughter stems deep from within him, rich with real cheerfulness. As always, I’m entranced by it. The wind picks up the sound fast, playing it in the air.

Harry begins to scroll through the comments. Soon he realizes that a lot of fans are chiding Oakley for being a cruel person while Harry is endlessly praised for being a pure and good person with no bad intentions. ‘Even after Oakley treats Harry like that, Harry still steps out to take Oakley’s back. Certainly, Harry is very great.’ Harry’s lips curve up, and he breaks into a smile. The more he gets this type of focus and praise, the more his popularity will grow.

"This little beauty looks so pure, with skin so fair and delicate. She must still be a virgin, right?" Harry sneered, licking his lips repeatedly. "I love trying new things. An innocent young woman like her is exactly my favorite. Of course, a mature stunner like Mabel is also very much to my liking. I'm sure having both of them in bed together would be an entirely different experience, it would be a mix of two extremes and I'd probably die from pleasure!

The same one sitting on the side of my ribs. Always. We got the tattoo because of Severus Snape. Well, not him but his quote. I used to read the Potter books to the boys. I stole the first one from a bookstore randomly one day and fell in love with the story. For a couple of hours, I could escape from my sorry ass life and into Harry's. I couldn't stop talking about it and after some convincing got the boys to read the first book. The boys gave me the rest of the series for my next birthday. And I read the rest of the books to them.Jem loved the Weasley twins. Hunter thought Snape should be fired and Ryder thought Dumbledore was the real villain. Shade had a crush on Ginny and came to pity t

But a little has a little abnormality. "Harry is my boyfriend, I'm sorry, where would you like Hary to be with a girl like you? You're old, ugly, stupid again, Harry likes the little one mam" Kirey chuckled evilly then ran away before Lis went berserk. Lis clenched her fists, she was always made angry by that one girl. It was nice of her to mock her own. "Flat bottom!" annoyed Lis then sat down, but Lis's gaze also dropped down and looked at the part that Kirey meant. Could it be that the girl was right? Because every time Harry looked at her, the man only looked her in the eye.

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."

agreed Harry. Sophia turned around, hoping none of her friends would notice her staring. She noticed that Harry was now walking next to her, and was thankful that he hadn't asked her to turn around again. She glanced at him briefly, studying him carefully. His light brown hair, which was cut short, fell over his right eye and was getting greasy. His features were very strong and angular, with thick dark brows, a strong nose and thin lips.

• When i get inside my house,i make an ice coffee with popcorns to watch Harry Potter. I'm basically obsessed with Harry Potter.Like first of all,how is Tom Riddle so hot? I know he's a Villain and very toxic but if he gave a chance i would take it. Anyway,I call Kayla to check if she's arrived at her house already or not. "Hey Kayla" "Hey wassup"She said with her chirpy cheery tone. "Are you alone?" "Yea why?" "I was talking to Hayden like asking him some questions and now he's mad at me...I don't even know what i did to make him so pissed at me."

But the man walking towards her was a complete contrast of a charming Prince, Wendy had always imagined, Harry to be a tall, handsome and muscular guy,but this Harry walking towards her was a total opposite of her Harry.He was a little man with a protruding stomach,and he looked way older than she imagined. She quickly took a glance at his pictures and looked again at the man walking towards her. "No this can't be my Harry" She thought, he was seconds away from getting to where she was, she has to do something, she could pretend not to know him, yes! that's exactly what she will do.