Harry Potter Hannah Novels & Stories

Turns out that the bubbly voice belonged to Hannah and I could not stop myself from smiling at her. In a lot of ways her vibrant personality reminded me of Scarlet, but her kindness reminded me of Luna Alma. Luna Alma is Alpha Jerome’s wife. Hannah is very pretty, she has long wavy blonde hair. She isn’t particularly tall, but she is well proportioned. She has a very cute round face, and a little button nose.

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.

"I understand. Nothing we can stop the rumor from spreading." "It's like a virus," Hannah added. She was done with the water and now striding in our direction. "They talked about me being wolfless. Months later, I became a thief." She spoke in irritation voice. "Baby." I just realized Alpha Eliot was already behind Hannah. He even grabbed her hand, soothing her. Also, I noticed their eyes flecked with white, meaning they exchanged talks through mind-link. Hannah let out a huff seconds later, then slowly changed her expression. "Sorry. I'm carried away."

"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.

I wanted to go back to where I usually sit, but it was too far from the psychology area, so I decided to stay there and read more points. HANNAH While paving my way to the library, I was still thinking about my friends who were disappointed at their performance a while ago but thanks to my magic because somehow, I made them feel fine when I hugged them and for sure they would thank me tomorrow about what I did. I guessed, they felt a bit better and somehow they would realize that tomorrow is another story. So, while thinking about them, I didn’t even realize that I was already there. So, I went inside and listed my name on the record book.