Harry Potter Gets A Checkup From A Goblin Healer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I just find it easy to tell her how sorry I am because I want her to see the sincerity of my heart. “What are you doing here?” “I told you I would bring you here, why did you leave without me?” I had gone to check up on Harry at the dungeons after I got a call from Baba that he was losing consciousness after I stabbed him with the knife, I knew it was going to be the most painful and horrible thing that would ever happen to him but as a wolf, he was supposed to survive it but after I got a call that he was dying was when we realized, the little bastard was half-wolf.

Everyone were discussing with each other about the test that would happen later. "Miss Hirre, please follow me." A security guard of the training ground approached and spoke to me. Why do I need a separate test? I had no any idea why he suddenly called me but since I didn't feel any ill intent, and I was a bit curious as well, I decided to follow behind him. We headed to a certain room. "Please come in." He assisted me toward that certain room. But I was a little bit surprised when I saw Severus who was there inside, standing beside the huge medical equipment. eeing this machine makes me more sure that this is the machine to detect black magic...

“Move over!” A sudden hush fell over on the crowd as they hurriedly passed and carried the stretcher all the way to their clinic... and Harry's eyes felt like they were bulging out of its sockets because holy shit, this can’t be true. He didn’t snort some tonight but he’s 100% sure he’s gotta be tripping right now. Pale hair and pale skin– Lizzie let out a gasp while honey brown eyes met Harry's over the crowd–a small, tired smile tilted on his lips, inclining his head slightly in a silent greeting.

Grainne called out happily, then told Carwyn to go get the doctor. Carwyn did not dare to delay and immediately called the doctor. The doctor quickly ran over, gave Harry a thorough check, then told them Harry had no problem anymore, just need to rest for a while and he will be fine. Carwyn and Grainne were overjoyed, but still hesitant about telling the boy the good news. "Mom, Uncle Levi, what are you two laughing at?" Harry wondered, looking at his mother and Uncle Levi, who were all grinning, wondering what made them so happy. Grainne got out of the hospital bed, walked slowly to Harry's side, took his hand and said softly, "Harry, I want to tell you some good news now, do you want to he

“I’m being an ass, right?” “No.” She scooted back on the bed until she sat against the headboard. Then she patted the space beside her. “That’s a pretty heavy load for anyone to carry.” “Yeah?” He hooked his thumbs in the front pockets of his jeans. Across the room Harry Potter was working on a new spell on one of the cable channels, but the sound was off. “What happens at the nursing-home inspection you’re going to tomorrow?” He let out a low groan. “Don’t remind me.”

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

Bowen, her name embroidered on her white coat and etched into the nameplate on her desk, gives me the kind of patient smile that probably works well on parents who haven't just watched their child grow claws. "We've run a comprehensive set of tests, Miss Anderson. Blood work, neurological examinations, even a CT scan of Harry's brain and chest cavity. Everything has come back completely normal. Your son is as healthy as any typical four-year-old." My hands, which haven't stopped shaking since this nightmare began, press flat against her desk as I lean forward. "Doctor, Harry was shaking. He was screaming like…like someone was torturing him, like he was in a lot of pain. I didn't hallucinate,

We spoke about may things and Hansel telling me about her numerous makeouts with the pack warriors and I laughed so hard till I fell asleep. I was still sleeping when I heard a knock, I groaned “Come in,” I called. The door opened and the healer stepped inside. “It is time.” My heart skipped. “To remove the spell ?” She nodded and I swallowed. “Okay.” Hansel sat up beside me. “I’m coming too.” The healer shook her head gently. “She must do this alone.” Hansel frowned. “I don’t like that.” “I’ll be fine,” I said, even though I wasn’t entirely sure.

"Keep Toby in his room, please." A soft, cold hand settles on my forehead, and my eyes fly open, "Aisha?" "I've called in a healer, a friend of Harry's. She'll be here in a bit. How are you feeling?" "Like I got hit by a car?" I groan. I can feel several broken bones. "Well, that would be accurate," Aisha murmurs. "Your brain seems to be functioning at least." The sound of the doorbell has her looking up, "Harry?!"

I bent the doorknob, checking in to see what was going on. To my surprise, two people were making out. I wanted to close the door and exit until something made me stop. The guy below the girl was wearing Harry's favorite shoe. I know it's his. No, it can be him. Harry can never do this. What the hell am I thinking? I shook my head off those thoughts to think straight but the girl turned her face to me with a smirk after noticing my presence. What the hell is she... God this whore can never change.