Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Hannah

1933 Hannah. My name is Hannah, and I am princess of Brone. yes, the actual princess, the only child of my parents. My conception is one of those stories they tell around campfires, with children gathered, cross legged and bright eyed. And when it ends, those stay seated waiting for more, knowing it's over.

Hannah’s POV Dressed in heels and a bold suit, Hannah exuded the air of someone dressed, ready to kill. And that she came to do. She caught her reflection in the glass doors of the Council estate and smoothed down her jacket. She looked powerful. She looked like the queen she was always meant to be. This was her ground, and she was going to take back everything that Seraphina had stolen.

There was a time when Hannah had been a proud but soft-hearted young girl as well. After school, she would watch cartoons with me and play games with me. My favorite game was Red Light, Green Light. But one day, while we were playing outside, Hannah had just shouted "Red light!" when one of her classmates called her over to ask about homework. I stood there alone, waiting for ages, and that was when a stranger snatched me up. As I struggled frantically, I banged my head against a sharp corner nearby. The stranger dropped me and ran.

someone called snapping me back to reality I turned around and I saw a beautiful,slender hoodie and glasses. She smiled at me, I smiled back shyly. “ You are not from around here,” she said. I nodded my head and she took my hand and walked me through the class “ Judging from your age we are classmates and you will be my seat partner. My name is Melissa Gold, I am sixteen years old and you.” She said very excited I looked at her and smiled “ My name is Jessica Brown, am sixteen years also” immediately she heard my name she smiled and said

“I trust you. Not them.” I step closer, resting a hand on his chest. “This isn’t just any witch. It’s Delaney. And she needs help.” Before he can argue, Kyle walks in, half‑awake, rubbing his eyes. “What’s going on?” Aaron opens his mouth, but I beat him to it. “We’re going to Hallow’s Edge,” I say. “Delaney Warren called.” Kyle’s eyes widen. “The Delaney Warren? The one who disappeared?” “Yes.”

I thought to myself. "When I woke up, I found myself in the same bedroom you were in. Mrs.Potter was already there doing your bandages while you were faint. I thanked her for taking care of you and asked her about everything. Although she didn't reply all the questions but she made few things clear which you also need to keep in your mind. Lady Hannah is the senior manager at the place and also a teacher. The way Mrs.Potter described her makes it clear that she is the last person on earth you might want to mess with." "Mike, does this mean...." I couldn't let the words come out of my mouth. They were choking me.

HANNAH "Lilith?" I asked as soon as an unfamiliar figure entered my view. A young female came, escorted by Daryl and Alpha Matthew. She nodded her head, a weak smile plastered on her face. "Yes. And you must be Luna Hannah." If it was another day, I would welcome her excitedly, as I was desperately looking for her. But the situation made me even hard to return her smile. "Hannah. Just call me Hannah. I'm not Luna yet." Then I motioned with my hand for her to take a seat next to my bed. "Please sit."

Lance threatened but ended up being cute. Sean's lips perked up at the sides as he nodded. But as soon as his gaze landed back on me, they turned into a grim line. "Care to introduce your friend to me, Lance?" Sean asked, placing his arm on the counter. Knowing that Lance did not know my name, "My name is Hannah." Sean's eyes went into slits. "Your full name, may I ask?" "Umm, Hannah Moore," I lied. "Your actual full name, Hannah," Sean altered his statement.

"Mommy, when can I get one?" A little girl with bright red hair stared up at her mother with pleading eyes. "Soon, dear. We're looking. We're just trying to find the perfect one for you without breaking our funds." Hannah frowned, kicking her little legs as she walked away from the tall vanity in the store, pristine and coated in shiny pink. The color was alluring but the child managed to turn her eyes away from it anyway. "Okay..." She whined softly, her small hands seeking her mom's.

Hannah smiled "The way you said it tells me you don't want to say what that calling is?" "No, it is my secret" Hannah smiled softly then embraced her "Thanks graciously for coming to greet my dear Muriel, I will miss you" "And I'll always remember you, Miss Hannah" She stepped away from the graceful vampire "Say? Who's the boy in the Yard?" Hannah held her chin "I, I forgot his real name now, but they gave him the name Kane, he's our youngest so far, and he's extremely smart you know, has an IQ of over one fifty already"