Harry Potter Hannah Abbott Novels & Stories

“Johnny get your wrinkly self over here, your stupid bell is not working again!” Icahbod frowed. “Is a woman bearing the name Johnny in this century?” “No, why would you ask that?” “You said we were coming to meet a woman.” “Oh yea, he is the one who will bring her to us, she is his daughter but you have to see the father first.” “Oh, ok.” Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter.

Aaron's heart shivered as he expected the storm that came next. "We already know who ordered them. Miss Tiffany Malfoy and Miss. Martina Fernandez "

The staff standing around Hannah began to whisper quietly. "Poor Don," Joan muttered. Hannah glanced at Don as he approached the cafeteria exit. Suddenly, Abby turned and gave Hannah a sharp look. "Hey, you!" Abby called out. Hannah froze for a moment. "Yes, you! The new HR! Come here!" Abby ordered.

His hair was longer than I remembered, and his posture twitched with a kind of nervous energy. “That’s him,” she whispered. “We're just in time for the show.” I tilted my head slightly and studied him. Harry. The murderer, if the rumors were true. He didn’t look like much, but neither did Mother half the time. And she was the most dangerous person I knew. My hands itched, from anticipation and rom the hunger that came with knowing something was about to happen. I could feel it like static crackling under my skin. Abigail wouldn’t see it coming. I straightened my cuffs, rolled my shoulders back, and let my mother lead the way in.

Dwyne has a part in this ticket too. “That Harry Potter Book Collections, and that heart-shaped necklace, miss” Dwyne said to the counter lady. I was surprised when he picked what I want—the Harry Potter Book Collections. I can't help but looked at him with confusion. The woman gave what Dwyne said. “Thank you for coming, sir, ma'am” the girl said. Dwyne nod and smiled, but being a bitch me, I just rolled my eyes at her. “Oh, this is for you” Harvey said and handed me the necklace and the Harry Potter Book Collection.

Once the door was shut, Hannah looked down at the paper. “Are we all ready for me to read it?” she asked. “Nope. Let me get my aluminum foil hat on,” Elliott said sarcastically, getting a chuckle out of almost everyone. Hannah, still smirking, read, “Daunator.” “Daunator?” Christian echoed, as if the name had struck a chord with him. “You know him?” Aaron asked. “I should say I’ve heard of him, I guess. He is legendary. I’m surprised you haven’t heard of him.”

Her expression is stern, and when she is panting in front of us, I notice she is sweating as if she has run the entire way here. “There were...” Hannah bends forward, placing her shaking hands on her knees to breathe. Exhaustion is clear as day on her face. “There were vampires sucking a human girl dry at Starbucks, and...” She looks up at me while biting into her lip to keep herself from crying. “And none cared! Jenna, something weird is going on and... And I know I sound crazy, but I know what I saw!” I shake my head at my friend. “You don’t sound crazy. Something similar just happened here, right outside my apartment,”