Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Hannah Abbott

Convent Garden – Late Afternoon “I'd pay you twice more than your current salary,” Richard Abbott had said to the woman rocking his son to sleep in the hospital nursery, something no one else had managed since Hannah’s death. Back then, she had been a stranger. Yet he remembered her clearly now the same calm, steady presence holding his children the night Hannah was placed in a medically induced coma. Quiet. Strong. Unshakable. PRESENT DAY

WHEN YOU REALIZE YOU WANT TO SPEND THE REST OF YOUR LIFE WITH SOMEBODY, YOU WANT THE REST OF YOYR LIFE TO START AS SOON AS POSSIBLE WHEN HARRY MET SALLY Abaddon arrives in front of a gym house, he slowly makes his way inside the sweaty noisy environment. He scans the area watching macho men lift heavy metals and dumbbells a normal human wouldn’t be able to do. The gym instructor approach him to enquire what he wants but Abaddon just stares at him from head to toe admiring how developed his muscles are “Hey buddy I’m Jace the instructor. Is there anything I can help you with, Mr.?” he ask

After she’d hugged all of her family members, Cadence said, “Mom, Dad, Cass, you’ve all met Elliott. And this is Hannah.” I smiled at Elliott the best I could, and the look in his eyes when he looked at me was nothing but empathetic. I wondered if he could climb inside of my head now and convince me that it was okay that Jack had died. I think I would’ve welcomed it. Hannah was tall and thin, though not as tall as my sister, and she had long strawberry-blonde hair. She wore a professional looking skirt and jacket with a turtleneck under it, all in matching tones of gray. If I had to guess, I’d say she was in her mid-thirties, but at this point, I knew there was no way to tell. “Cassidy,” she

Dawn Smith was the little sister she never had. “Great!” Dawn said, happily “ooh, Harry Potter!” she added as she flopped down onto the bed, her black and purple striped hair fanning out over the bedspread. She snatched the book from Lena’s hands “I prefer Goblet of Fire” she glanced up at the older woman “it had dragons”. “So does Philosopher’s Stone”, Lena pointed out. Dawn blew a raspberry at that. “Hardly. It has an itty bitty baby dragon named Norbert but that’s it”, she said “nothing like the badass Hungarian Horntail” Dawn rolled over onto her stomach “hey, you do think dragons are real? That would be so cool”.

"Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic. Capable of both inflicting injury, and remedying it." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter, and the Deathly Hallows * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy I unlocked the door and hold it open so the girls could get in. After having lunch and getting desserts with the girls, I felt bad for leaving Nat alone at home so we had cut our Christmas shopping short and gone home afterward.

How would Layla react? "I am Annabelle Hale, the last pure blooded Sorceress. And... and I am your mother"

The door slid open and an unmistakably familiar figure walked in, golden blonde hair bouncing behind her. She stood confidently in front of the judge’s panel. “Hello! My name is Hattie Ha, and I'll be auditioning for the role of the female lead.” I saw Hannah nod the moment she saw her, Hattie's figure and looks were strikingly similar to Lenora's, The female lead of Catching Daylight. Hattie scanned through the empty seats, her smile dropped as soon as our eyes met. Surprise flashed through her eyes then her gaze turned cold.

"Caden Gallen, Kaiya Wilson, Gretchen Everton ....and finally…." I wondered who else could qualify to be here and then I got the shock of my life. "Maeve Edgar."

Hannah was still sitting at the table. "So, that's the secret you're hiding from us. What?" "So…." Ting…tong, "Ah, pig, it's been a long time coming!" cried an impatient Harry. He quickly opened the door. And as soon as the door opened Harry was surprised to see who was in front of him right now. 17

Intro: Hannah is obsessed with her hot math professor! Warnings: The book is written for your personal guilty pleasures and desires so if you don't like it just skip it. Hope you enjoy.... Hannah's P.O.V . My Name is Hannah Magurita Monre, and I've got this huge crush on my teacher I've always wanted Mr. Landon Patrick to take my virginity. It's like my long dream fantasy , I want my teacher to punch my V card I know this probably sounds cliche maybe like a novel or something but I don't really care.