Harry Potter Goes Back In Time To First Year Fanfic นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He rolled his eyes, throwing his arms up in exasperation, “Well, as you can see I just literally came back!” She scowled, “Where were you?!” “Uh… it was actually kind of a long story,” Harry laughed, smiling innocently up at her furious face, “you see, there was this hottie–” “Okay,” she deadpanned, “I can see where this is going…” “Yeah but, he’s like, the best kisser I ever had–”

But Nora had other ideas, and she was born about a year ago. Like any good uncle, my husband treated her rotten and loved her dearly. After putting the letter down, I returned to the kitchen to quickly prepare breakfast and make sure Harry had a new cup of coffee. Without that, he was really grumpy. Harry and I felt completely at home as soon as we entered the Weasley home at ten o'clock. "Hello?" Harry yelled. "Heck, Heel. Hermione called, "Back in the kitchen," and was greeted with a delighted squeal from a youngster.

1- Learn about Harry’s magic. 2- Apologise to Harry properly. 3- Confess my feelings properly. 4- Put more effort into getting to know Harry. 5- Stop thinking about our relationship as temporary. Now if only I had any idea how to accomplish any of these things. "

Because she had come back too— Back from ten years in the future. *** Half a month later, Jace had lost over ten pounds. He looked like a shadow of himself. Robert finally gave in and promised that after the SATs, he could go find Nadia. So the second the SATs were over, Jace got on a flight overseas. During that time, Faye had tried reaching out to him several times. He ignored every message. He moved through each day like a shell of himself. Robert, meanwhile, released the surveillance footage from before the staged kidnapping.

So, once every week, we delve back into life at Hogwarts and the adventures it holds. Samuel is the first to fall asleep, twitching occasionally as I continue to read. Lord Voldemort is back, and Harry sees it, but the Ministry of Magic doesn't believe everything Harry tells them. Their goal is to keep everyone calm. What will he do? "Laila," I whisper, placing the book on my chest, "please stop squirming." She looks up at me, but her eyes stare like she's miles away. "Honey!" I sit up, taking her by the cheeks, "what's wrong?"

I wasn't sure what I expected when I suggested a movie night. Having Hollyn sit on the floor barely two feet away from the TV wasn't how I'd envisioned the night progressing, that was for damn sure. But her astonishment when I'd turned the movie on had curbed any desire I had to quash the joy lighting up her face. What the fuck are we going to do? I asked my brothers as Harry visited Diagon Alley for the first time on the screen. We need some straight fucking answers, Thane said. His mental voice was tight and hard. We can't keep her locked up in here, no matter how much each of us seems to want that.

Lowering the tea cup, Erik continued. "As I was saying, Director Bones and her Aurors then used the Pensieve to review a memory with a label that read 'June, 1992'. It was a memory starring three first year students from Gryffindor going on an 'adventure' to save the Philosopher's Stone." At this point, Erik paused, sipping a little more of tea, and gave the boy some time. Larry's face was palling. He could practically see himself being expelled. Erik, then, continued.

Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey. And the kiss. How could I not talk about the kiss? I suddenly felt like a sixteen years old boy, who hasn't been with a bunch of girls. One who was super nervous about his first kiss. By the time I went home, it was hell. I heard screams before I even put the key in the lock. Who would have thought that three girls could make so much noise?! I swung the door open and locked it behind me. "What is going on?" I looked at Nat's red face then shifted my gaze to Jo before it finally landed on Tay. I frowned. "What is wrong with you?" I approached her with widened eyes as I tried not to cringe. Her beautiful blonde hair was now white.

On the day of our ninth wedding anniversary, I sat in the empty living room and summoned the system I had not contacted in ages. "System, help me submit an application. I've decided to leave this world." The cold, mechanical voice came through, and somehow it sounded comforting. "Understood, Harry. Your departure application has been received. The space-time corridor is being constructed. I will come to retrieve you in one week." I hummed quietly and stared at my phone screen. A family photo of three stared back. In the photo, I stood in the center holding an adorable little girl. A beautiful woman stood beside me, kissing my cheek.

Peter's POV Draco walked in front of Enzo and me as we made our way to the underground torture chambers. The journey that normally took about 1 hour took just 35 minutes to complete. Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago.