Harry Potter Grey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"They pulled a liter of fluid out of your pleural space. They said the cells they found weren't just inflamed. They were... changing. Crystallizing." "The Grey," I whispered. My voice was a ghost of itself, a raspy tear in the quiet room. "My body is turning into a monument to a pack that hates me. Funny, isn't it?" Silas finally looked at me. His amber eyes were flat, devoid of the pity I’d grown to loathe. "It’s inefficient. You’re no use to me as a corpse, Elara. We have a bridge to build and an empire to dismantle." He stood up and walked over, placing a thin, sleek laptop on my over-bed table. He didn't offer a hand to help me reach it. He knew I’d rather crawl across broken glass than

She looks around, and no one is hardly seen on the spot. Unable to find anyone she sighs and turns away about to leave. “No point in wasting my time. I’m leaving.” When she takes a step forward, someone placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her on the track. She turns around to see who stopped her to see Gray standing. Seeing him she becomes puzzled. “Who are you?”. Gray smiled and removed his hand from her shoulders. “I’m Harry Campbell.” Gray was dressed wearing a big mustache and a wig different than his hairstyle along with some glasses.

She asked. “Yes.” “Her eyes used to be blue, and now they are gray. I think she is going to be some sort of super vampire once we change her. I know the Spell Blades fear her, that is why they want to kill her. Their master Yuno sent Gage and Kills after her.”

I thread my fingers through his hair and watch him adore my nipples with his tongue. His palm rubs down my slimy back with his left hand on my ass. He stop teasing my nipples as we go back to kissing. I cup both his cheek and continue to grind on him with our tongues gliding together. He groans in my mouth at each connection our lower region makes. " Damn..." He leans his forehead against mine with our eyes shut. I slowly part my lashes and meet eyes with his beautiful grey eyes. Without being told , Gray's my new found addiction and I hope he's not my downfall.

Hera's Pov I appeared at the edge of black pool pack with Grey beside me. “Did you do it?” “Of course” he dropped a bloody bag on the floor. I laughed, “I can imagine how outraged Antonio will be when he finds out about this.” Grey laughed. “it will be hilarious. Can you change us now? It's still weird listening to your beautiful voice coming from a man's mouth.” “Flattery won't get you anywhere Grey” I replied with smile, letting go of the magic that kept us in this form.

I said, but as I took a step, Gray immediately looked up, anger visible on his face, making me tremble. "I'll say it one more time. Don't come near me unless you want me to hurt you," Gray said, his tone serious. I was left speechless, and in the next moment, I didn't know what happened, but Gray disappeared from in front of me. I didn't even know if it was a dream or reality. He vanished like a wisp of smoke, leaving me in confusion. I didn't know what to do. The only thought on my mind was Miss Brenda. I quickly grabbed my bag, my body trembling as I imagined Gray in pain and suddenly disappearing.

Chairman Grey had a proud smile and look in his eyes as he looked sideways at her. I then decided to look at her new family. Harriet was red in the face from either shock, anger or from trying to suppress her discomfort. Her daughter, the beautiful girl I'd once admired on the very day I arrived this country, shifted uncomfortably in her seat also trying to control her discomfort but wasn't seeming successful. My eyes scanned around for the boy, Imogen's twin.

However, the young girl then replied to him in a firm and unmistakably natural tone as she stated, ‘There’s nothing to be afraid of. But Nene, if you knew where my scars came from, you would probably think of me as the chief of all evil, just like everyone else. Harry closed his eyes. Those bloody fights seemed like a dream in retrospect. They had been long gone for many years, but what never disappeared was the invisible black mire behind him. The gravitational force inside was pulling him in little by little. One day, he would be pulled and dragged, and then trapped until his demise… Harry turned sideways.

Henry said with a smile and a bow. "I am sorry to interrupt this beautiful moment that seem not to end but what is going on? Can someone tell this 'z' witch beside me to hand over the remote control to me, I have a delicate show to watch," Grey said, scattering everywhere. "And who are you referring to as a 'z' witch? I am not a witch for crying out long!" She yelled, hitting him with the remote control as she stood up with so much feisty. "Ouch! What the hell was that?" Grey yelled, getting up also.

+ Another night in Harry's company, but the difference this time is that it's not my house, it's his apartment. I'm afraid that his absence will affect me, but tonight was different from all the others. We watched the movie Fifty Shades of Grey, and we loved it so much that we practiced it - not everything, but we talked about practicing every part of it, making our own movie and calling it "Harry's Shades".