Harry Potter Grey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The man says trying to move back in the chair he is chained to. “Grey has a knack for looking in to people minds. He has this ability that has only grew over the years. He is going to look for the woman in your mind so we know who she is.” I tell the man as I lean back in my own chair relaxed. I watch as Grey walks behind the man and puts his finger tips to the man’s temples. He closes his eyes and watch his finger tips glow a light orange color before it stops. Grey’s eyes shoot open as he looks directly at me. He starts shaking his head as he let’s go of the man’s head and steps back a few paces.

He was blind linking. " Gray, try and see if you can Mind link her," Gray grunted. " It's impossible, her mind's blocked but I can perceive her scent. She isn't good at all and..." The suspense was killing me. What the fuck does he has to say. " And?" I spoke, impatiently awaiting his answers. Gray remained quiet, focusing back on his task and then he jerked his eyes open while they glowed all crimson. A sign that he was angry. " She's been raped,"

Grey said his voice faltering, "I hated it! I hated the idea of you happy bring happy with him again but when I came to pick you up, it was also the same day that I got the news that I can't be cured anymore. That my life already is nearing to an end, and no matter how selfish I was, I didn't have the courage to see you plunge into misery with me," Grey stopped walking, they were now in the quadrangle, the night sky entering their line of sight, and the sound of the crickets getting louder and louder, accompanied by the cold breeze of the night.

Grey replied with a grin. Zyrielle Grey De Elleonor, or simply Grey, was the most handsome among their group. The youngest of three siblings, he was the son of a businessman and a famous actress. Grey possessed a face that could rival myths, with gentle eyes, a perfectly shaped nose, and slightly rosy lips that caught attention wherever he went. Blue held the middle part of his body. “Damn. Just her name already makes my butt tingle. When is it? Now? Should we cut class?”

Then keep it to yourself! Ryann- Well, I guess I’ll vote yes too. It can’t be worse than the intentionally gross drinks she was making you before right? Harry- True. Well in that case, bottoms up! Ryann- ….. Well? Amber- OMG Harry- -_- Amber- This is hilarious! I love this chick! Ryann- I know right? Harry won’t let us meet her though -_- Ryann- What did she give him??? Harry- A silencing spell. I can’t talk.

I still didn’t know what was going on, but it was clear that something was happening and it had to involve Grey because Ramona wouldn’t just leave the palace without him by her side. And now, we were about to witness whatever it was. The second we got to the clearing of the cottage as we hid in the bushes and watched Ramona stop, the first thing that hit us was the undeniable smell of dark magic. The air was thick with power, it was heavy and suffocating and it made it most impossible for us to breathe. And that was when I saw him. Grey. He was in his wolf form and he was on the ground whining and writhing in pain. His grey fur was matted with blood as countless snakes crawled around him and

She covers her mouth in half shock, half excitement. I always remember everything you say "Hello." We are interrupted by Grey, the most obnoxious of the grey men. Average height, lean, jet black hair. I don't really know what ladies find so attractive in him. I politely shake his out stretched hands. "Such a beautiful date you have here." He nods at me before smiling at Lily, and I don't like the way he is looking at her like he wants to rip her clothes off eat her whole, because that's exactly what I want to do and only I have the right to want her.

"Yea, Harley is not the power-wielding type. She wouldn't really care for it anyway, apart from using it to heal people or maybe helping the pack. Apart from that, she is just too kind even though she is very feisty" I collapse on the glass as he said that. How am I going to bear living without her smart mouth? Her feisty spirit. I can't. "Why don't we go in and sleep maybe by tomorrow she would be fine " Grey said tapping my shoulder. "You need rest too after all that which did to you..." he faltered, and somehow I knew what he wanted to say to me "The witch, did you see her cuz I noticed she wasn't there after the blast, and I didn't see her body anywhere" He observed.

God, I couldn’t wait to see what he looked like, and what he would think of me. After almost an hour of waiting, I finally heard the door creak open. My eyes glistened in anticipation as I stared on with the big smile Dad had told me to wear. The door opened, and in walked who I assumed was Grey De Luca. My excitement immediately turned into a deep, chilling nervousness as I observed him. He was prettier than I expected, with jet-black hair that fell perfectly over his forehead. His eyes were a deep shade of grey, cold and indifferent. He wore black pants and a white T-shirt that made him look even more imposing. He didn't walk in; he invaded the space. The air seemed to drop five degrees.

Grey called Han to tell him about James' request towards Lordes. "I'll let Mr. Lin know about this, Grey. Don't worry!" Han said before hanging up the call. "Thank you, Han!" Grey leaned against the wall near the corridor leading to James' Penthouse. He stood alone, feeling restless and anxious. He couldn't imagine if James had Delilah as his sex subdued in bed. Grey acknowledged what kind of fetish James had on his bed. "Oh… Miss Starley. My heart..." Grey mumbled sadly and bent down to caress his chest. Grey could not bear the pain sipped inside his heart due to Delilah. He didn't want Delilah to experience the same thing every Dubrich girl James had before.