Romans & histoires Harry Potter Ferrets

"He looks like a snake, ready to bite on your back. Do you know who he reminds me off?" "Who?" "Nagini from Harry Potter. If his nose wasn't that straight, he'd might as well fit voldemort better." "You like Harry Potter?" "Yes! I LOVE Harry Potter." I almost jumped in my spot, drawing out a chuckle from him. "Which of the series is your favorite?" "The first one! I love their innocent, carefree queries in that." I felt him moving, then his breath hit the back of my ear as he whispered. "Just like you." My eyes closed in sheer anguish. Only if he knew how innocent I really was.

] Harriet wanted to make this matter big through the hands of the police and see how they would handle it! Molly paused for a moment on the other side of the phone, then immediately replied. Molly: [No problem!] Although Harriet's methods were ruthless, Vernon and Nora deserved it! Putting down her phone, Harriet sat up straight, waiting for Delbert to come out of the bathroom. To her surprise, the next second, there was a sudden "howl" at the door. In an instant, a large, snow-white creature rushed into the room with great excitement. It pounced on Harriet, then excitedly rubbed its furry head against her neck, clearly seeking affection from its owner.

Just like Lazarus and Hajime, Haru and Azazel, Cedric and Asahi, Lorenzo and Leo. --END OF FLASHBACKS--

It’s as big a transformation as dickhead Alexi to sweet Lexi. “Is he Alexi’s?” I ask stupidly, watching at my safe distance, trying to not feel weirded out that he even has a pet, let alone a scary reincarnation of him if he was an animal. It just doesn’t fit the idea I had of him and he has never mentioned this at all. He acted like Feral was a strange thing to have and now I find he has an actual wolf. Lync definitely looks wolf rather than husky now I’m examining him up close and not wondering if I can outrun him. He has huge paws and teeth, despite a skinnier lanky frame and very rough fur.

The children in the line gasps, and the chest snaps open. In the chest on a velvet pillow lies a sharp sapphire, and the Headmistress announces. "A sapphire. Apt for a telekinetic." The witches gathered burst into a cheer and clap loudly as the little girl grins, clutching the sapphire. "She'll get that in the necklace form before she starts class," Leita states. "Her aspect belongs to the paranormal category like Matron Aldar's does." “This all looks very Harry Potter-esque.” I muse. Ophelia hears this and shoots me a dirty look. “Do not speak the name of that book in my presence, I beg you.”

Peter interjected, even more confused. "I don't seek vengeance for family feuds, but that bastard attacked my friend. When I went to retaliate, I discovered he was a lunatic, so I used all my strength to cripple him," Harry explained. "Is your friend alright?" Peter's question made me reassess my perception of his ruthlessness. "She's fine. A skilled healer with a strong foundation in magic," Harry said, referring to Lisa. "What else is in your circle other than werewolf, vampire and magician? Monsters?" Peter, the only human present, was at a loss for words.

Harry says sleepily as I tuck him in, "can you teach me how you made the sharks come close at the aquarium? I want to show my friends at school, but they don't believe me about the sharks." I exchange a look with Natalie over his head. "That was just good timing, kiddo. Sometimes sharks are curious about people." "But you made that sound," Harry insists. "That cool sound that made them swim over." If he weren't Natalie's kid and not mine, I would have almost deemed him a wolf pup. Only wolf pups have that kind of perception to pick up sounds that fast. But Harry is good at paying attention and I bet Freckles has something to do with that. She raised him well.

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.

red said, narrowing her blue eyes that subtitling changed to have slits and being yellow like a snake. The three girls gulped and just slowly backed away. I couldn’t help it. I chuckled a little and looked at the girl finding it interesting that another snake meta-human was in the house. I had the distinct impression I was going to like this bird. Beyond that, we are both snakes. She had an air about her that put her different than those birds she’d just scared off.

She also purchased silver bullets, knowing that they were effective against werewolves, as well as various herbs and oils that could be used in traps. After a few hours of meticulous work, the crossbow was complete. It was a beautiful piece of craftsmanship, made from the finest wood and metal. She tested it out in her backyard, aiming at a target she had set up. The bolt hit the target with precision, and she couldn't help but let out a whoop of excitement.