Harry Potter Gamer Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

In order to pay off the gambling debt, they decided to make use of Hazel. “Matt Crowe!” Harry was trembling with anger. “Your son owes a million dollars, so you want to sell my daughter to pay off the gambling debt for you?! You, you...” Harry had always been polite and wasn’t capable of swearing at all. Now, he was so pissed off that he was out of breath.

“I have no place in my military for cocky kids. You’re here because you showed promise. Don’t for one second think that because you’re the Gammer’s son, I won’t kick your arse out of here, Zach. Now, get back in line.” Little cunt. I can’t stand cocky kids! I roll my neck. My mind isn’t all here right now because all I can think about is Jenna. Why would the Goddess pair me with a damn necromancer? Of all the things in the world, a woman who can raise the dead! Didn’t she know there would be consequences for performing such an act? Not only to her but the person she’s bringing back? The resurrected person will undoubtedly be altered in many ways. Harry was once a sweet boy with a big heart.

"Harry loves racing games. He always beats me, the little cheater." "Then I guarantee he's kicking Adrian's ass right now," Mason said, nudging my shoulder. "You think Alpha pride would let him lose without a fight?" That made me laugh. The idea of Adrian, ever the serious, dominant force, fumbling with a controller while Harry giggled like crazy? Yeah, I could see it. "Maybe they're playing hide-and-seek," I mused. "Harry loves hiding in ridiculous places, like the laundry basket. He always gives himself away by giggling before you find him."

“They exposed Giovanni. Just like that.” “Yeah, I saw it,” I said flatly. He blinked at me, clearly expecting a different reaction. His gaze searched mine, confusion written all over his face. I let out a long sigh and looked away, pressing my palms against my knees. “What’s wrong?” he asked softly. “Is it… what the teacher said about that girl?” “Isn’t it weird?” I whispered, dragging a hand through my hair. “Harry swears he sees her, but the teacher says she doesn’t exist. How is that possible? What if… what if he’s hallucinating or something?”

It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series. "I told you to come as Ron!" Leia shouted dramatically when she took sight of her fake boyfriend. Alice immediately knew that this would lead to a fight. And boy, she was not wrong. "I told you I don't like Ron!" "How could you not like him!" "You just want me to be Ron so everyone will know we're dating! You dressed as Hermione!" "How dare you assume that!" A guy suddenly blocked Alice's view of her quarreling friends. He was not wearing a shirt, and Alice could see the trail of alcohol running down the man's hairy and bulky chest. It was not a good sight.

she reprimanded. Harry rolled his eyes and sighed. He was tired of explaining to his sister that gaming was already a legit business and people earned from it. Harry merely ignored her and went to his room. She went to her room too and slumped her body on the bed. Her mind drifted to that man " What perfection!" she thought She slept off after creating scenarios of herself and him together in her mind. I mean who wouldn't??

" so are you saying that the unknown gamer was a pretty boy?" I chuckled at his question, she's pretty but not a boy haha. " yes, and it will drive his fans crazy" END OF CHAPTER 41

"Ava, your player profile—" Before he could finish, a transparent panel popped up in front of me. 【Player: Ava Stone】 【Level: Novice】 【Special Status: Sensory Deficiencies (Face Blindness, No Sense of Smell)】 【Current Anxiety Level: 5】 When Chloe saw my profile, a cruel glint flashed in her eyes. "Oh, dear. Sensory deficiencies? In a horror game, that’s fatal. You should just give up. Might as well die now and get it over with."

Richard said while grinning, and he didn't completely accept that what Stevent said. Harry thought, perhaps he saw Arosh entering the quarters. "Indeed, you may very well have a fantasy! It's beyond the realm of possibilities for me to have a lady in the dormitory." Harry said grinning, while at the same time lying. "Ahh, perhaps. For what reason did your face get injured?" Stevent asked once more. Harry didn't lie any longer and he came clean to them, since they wouldn't stop the inquiry "I got into a battle the previous evening, on the grounds that Marco trapped Arosh the previous evening. "Said Harry.

But I don’t have to hide here, with him: My lover and toy. “Please, A stór—arrgh— I’m sorry!" Harry wails, so pretty scary, I want to fuck his throat already. “Shhh.” Yanking his hair, I press a finger to his lips. “I’m not your treasure. I’m your king.” Harry’s body flushes. Barely breathing, blinking. With the way his pupils dilate, I’m almost scared he’ll pass out. His head tilts, enough to call a nod. “Y-Yes..”