Harry Potter Gets His Health Fixed Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He placed his hand on his head and stroked it down, and then it dawned on him again that his wounds had healed and he was free from the clothes which bound his head tight. In the space of two days he had healed all round from the wounds and the pains which he felt around his body. Sometimes, Harriet made some potions which she claimed was able to clear off the pain, and though they tasted miserably, he was sure of it's effect being potent in his body system as he could feel the pain disappearing. She was such a wonderful lady. Sometimes he pondered if it was just too early to claim he had soft spot for her. He didn't know everything perfectly about her, yet she was just the one whom he admir

He gulps, "Of course not...Why...Why would I be scared of that?" She purses her lips to hold her laughter."Oh really? You look tensed right now." She continues to tease him. "I'm a man okay? I cannot actually be scared..."The word gets stuck in mouth as he sees Harry approaching him with the injection in his hand. "Do you have to give um...Do I need an injection doctor?" He asks with the most confident look but his body tells otherwise as he slowly starts to move backwards. Harry nods, "Yes you do, or don't you want the pain to heal fast?"

I could feel that his injury was not as serious as last time, and the time it took me to treat him was much shorter. "I just consumed a small amount of the magic-enhancing potion to strengthen myself. I wanted to check if your treatment would work on me or not." He gradually regained his strength and his face was also infused with a certain colour because of my treatment. "If that's all, I'm leaving now.” I wanted to get away from him as soon as I had healed him. "Great!" Bennet clenched his fists. I didn't know what was going through his head, but his eyes shone with ambition. "This is incredible. My physical condition has returned to normal and my magical powers have also increased!”

Maybe it was because I'd held onto my virginity for too long and my body was finally rebelling. It's all about Harry, I told myself. I can't wait for him to return. "I think the wound is fine now," I said quickly, standing up. "The treatment you just gave me will be enough to heal it." He stood as well, his eyes still dark. "All right. Good to hear that. You can change and come down for lunch." I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. He walked toward the door, but just as he reached it, it opened.

Whether it was at the gate of the academy or on the road to the lab, that familiar black vehicle was always in sight. Jason had sent thousands of red roses and even booked the most expensive restaurant for us. I simply gave him a sideways glance and mumbled in a low voice, "You should know that if a senior healer wanted to cripple you, she doesn't even need to lift her hand completely." Jason's face turned pale, but the obsession in his eyes only grew deeper. It was as if he were under a spell, falling in love with the version of me that was too strong for him to control. And it was at that moment that I finally saw the truth of this man.

Ernest looks at him with admiration, he knew the capabilities of his boss, and how strong he had been although he appeared otherwise. “You're telling me because you're my friend”Harry walks over to the large mirror he had in his living room and looks at himself, he's too handsome a man, his curly black hair is perfectly manicured, his face is made up of a thin chin, his green eyes match the pale tone of his skin, and the last few years of rehabilitation in the gym had made his muscles stand out over his clothes, but Harry hated the fact that he didn't have a leg and that he didn't have his family, there were things that money couldn't buy, he would have given anything in the world to have hi

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

I asked with mock seriousness, though I knew deep down that Harry would handle it just fine. Harry chuckled lightly, exuding the calm confidence typical of a doctor. “Oh, his ailments are all just superficial. Every part of him is frail. Give me a month, and I’ll have him healthier than anyone else.” I nodded with a smile and said, “That’s our Dr. Cairn for you—truly impressive.”

Harry noticed that their faces were so close to each other that he immediately avoided and distanced himself from him. After he applied medicine to the wound on his face, Felix suddenly undressed in front of him, which he did not expect. “What are you doing?” He asked him as he looked down at the floor. “You seem to be good at healing wounds, so I want you to heal my body wounds as well.” His response made Harry even more nervous that so he didn't immediately respond to him, but he slowly looked up at him, where he was shocked to see every wound and bruise on Felix's chest. He also had marks from his past wounds, which made Harry suddenly tear up as he stared at him.

Thank god I stopped doing drugs or else I don't know what would've happened. Once I'm done, I'm allowed to get out of the empty room and join my dysfunctional family. Harry is wearing wrinkled clothes and he looks like shit, Aiden is wearing Damon's clothes and Dean is still wearing his pajamas like when I left him last night. "All done, now we have to wait," I say and I show Harry my bandaged arm, "My blood was qualified for donation. She said it was the best blood around." She didn’t say that. "That's really good, Lily," he says with a sigh and lifts his hands to his face. I can see there's a thunderstorm inside his head, but he forces a smile, "Did it hurt?"