Harry Potter Half Blood Prince Chapters Novels & Stories

(Harper’s POV) “I’m sorry, what now?” I stared at Harry, dumbfounded. He flicked through some more pages of the book and then turned it to face me. I apprehensively looked down at the book. The page was titled “Bloodline” and there was a picture of a wicked-looking blade down one side. The writing was a little faded and handwritten, but despite all that, it felt so familiar and I could read it, like it was something I had read a thousand times before.

After a few seconds, I had dropped a single drop in each glass and capped it back, noticing that it still had half of it left for what I had to do next. Also check out my other books CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance and HIS BROKEN PRINCESS!

He does not seem pleased because he reaches for me but I’m out of reach. From a bit of a distance I notice more about him. He’s very tall and built, like most males, he is clean shaven, those eyes capture me for a moment, then his perfect dusty blonde hair. But more importantly the crown that sits atop that dusty brown hair. This is the Prince. I can feel realisation hit as my breathing speeds up and I drop into a deep bow. “Your Majesty.” My voice barley audible. I’ve heard stories of The Prince, we all have. Stories of his ruthlessness, violence, cruelty. Stories of his love of females as nightly companions. Bad, horrible stories.

Well, it was a good thing I already know the story, I have read it about a hundred or more times. Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. What could be better than all the fantasy, action and thriller all in once? Trying to concentrate onto the words of the book and let my imagination disrupt my thoughts, I didn't even realise I managed to walk straight into something hard and strong. I gasped as I was almost knocked out off balance.

I quickly went over him and asked-" Felix? What happened?" He looked at me with a straight face as he was trying to avoid me and said while looking away-" You should leave princess. People will get the wrong idea if they see a princess with a half-blooded wizard salve!!!" Half-blooded wizard slave?

“You see, everything is according to plan as no matter what choices they will have I will still have the result that I wanted. But I am quite fed up right now, not because of the games they are all playing, but how slow things are getting out right now. I just wish, ‘he’ will finally make a move.” Pointing towards the image of the prince, the one who introduces himself as the other half of the maiden and the very holder they all thought that ‘he’ is. HE played along with ‘his’ game and all to work the plot to run smoothly as possible by HIS desire. HE is running impatiently as HE wanted to see the book and turn the clock to the reverse world, as he utters. “He should hurry up as he is not li

Half-bloods were extremely rare, in the sense that they usually die a few days after their birth. The crown prince, on the other hand, was a sight to behold. He was gorgeous, drop dead gorgeous in every sense. His eyes were a bright silver that was warm and kind at the same time. His long silver hair had blue streaks among them and his long eyelashes were silver.

This made her wonder whether or not he had gone to meet her. “Allen…” She greeted him with a smile watching him bow in response even with the small pile of papers in his hands. Curious about the contents, considering how carefully Allen held it in his hands, Hurai couldn’t stop herself from asking. “What’s that?” “Caution papers,” Allen instantly replied almost like he had been waiting for it, going as far as to move closer to Hurai while showing it to her. “Whose…” “The vampire Prince,” Allen responded not surprised to see the expression of shock that appeared on Hurai’s face.

I have to really think about my following action. I returned to the castle entrance and looked up at the balcony, thinking of going back there and hoping James would not meet me there again, but I saw something that stopped me in my tracks. James was there with one of the girls I saw him with earlier. I quickly hid so they wouldn't see me. I couldn't believe my eyes; James had her bent over the pavement as he took her from behind. I stayed there, hidden behind shrubs, hoping they wouldn't notice me. Weirdly, I didn't feel jealous at all, but I was terrified of what my future would become married to this arsehole.

Whatever the case, I am ready to personally train him. He playfully turns the pages of the book and his hand falls on a page as he laughs and looks at me. On the page, I can see a picture of a horrifying monster, and below the picture, I can see the words clearly written, " He is coming… When The Sixth PureBlood Would Be Born." ……… …… … Author: thank you all for reading this beautiful piece. I am thinking of continuing this book with the title; " The Sixth PureBlood," What are your thoughts?