Harry Potter Hannah Novels & Stories

Hannah was tall with long strawberry-blonde hair, a sharp nose, and hazel eyes. Cadence noted that she was pretty, though not in a traditional way, and that she had a warm smile. "Cadence," she said, standing and approaching the girls as they boarded the plane. "I'm Hannah. It's very nice to meet you." Rather than offering her hand, she actually embraced the Hunter, using her gift to ascertain that Cadence had heard of the passing of her friend. "I'm so very sorry for your loss," she added quietly.

"So, this is the famous Alpha's daughter? Mocking the voice, dripping with sugary sweetness and willfully false, Hannah's stomach knotted as she stood looking up to see a girl standing nearby, her arms crossed and a sneer on her face. She knew the girl-Amara, one of the more vocal pupils known for her knack at attracting trouble. With dark hair and sharp eyes, Amara had a kind of presence that demanded notice, though rarely for the right reasons. Hannah's face hardened, but she kept her voice friendly. "Yes that's me. Can I help you?"

Harry looked at Stacy and asked. Before Stacy could speak, Hannah looked up at this tall man with surprise. Was he asking her how should she deal with this woman? She was flattered. Hannah only felt that her heart was going to jump out of her chest. "Of course, we can't keep her in the company. There is something wrong with her character." Hannah said righteously and looked back and forth at Harry while speaking. He was wearing a suit and stood straight, his body was firm and strong, and he had great chrism that couldn't be ignored.

"Looks like i found your little hiding spot. Hear that guys the little orphan thinks that she's gonna go rouge after she turns 18." Next thing I know Ryder, Jess, and Jayce's girlfriend hannah appear behind them. Like Jess, Hannah has a fake spray tan too much makeup, she has grass green eyes and light brown hair cut into a bob. I sit silently staring down at my hands, since I'm not allowed to look at them. "Do you honestly believe my father would allow you to do that? You have yet to pay for the death of your parents." Ryders voice is cold when he speaks. Then hannah picks up my tray of food and throws it over my head. "What a stupid slave." Her voice is almost as squeaky as Jess's.

AMBER’S POV My doorbell rang. “I think that’s Hannah at the door,” I muttered under my breath. “Come in Hannah.” Hannah came into the room with a tray of food in her hand. Hannah is older than me. Hannah is the oldest maiden out of the four maidens that served me, and also the most quiet of them all. Hannah is five foot nine inches tall and her fingers are also very long. Her eyes are still gold colored, which means she hasn’t taken the life of a human. Judging from her calm look, Hannah doesn’t look like one that could kill a fly.

"Xander, ~Now that you know the truth… As your savior, I could only wish one thing… … Please, let me go!~ -Hannah"

I informed. "How's that possible, unless... we have a traitor in our midst," Luna Freya paused before she cast her gaze on Hannah, pointing an accusatory finger as she stomped over slowly. "You—it has to be! I told her that I didn't want her at the party. She must have informed them. Why did you even go to the training ground anyway? What's your goal exactly?" she rambled on. Hannah tried to hide it, but she was shaking softly as she hid behind me, her hands clutching my shirt, and my heart broke. She was scared again.

What was Hannah doing here? Before Ray could think further, a knock sounded at the door. "Steve, are you there?" Hannah called from outside. Ray walked over and opened the door, pretending to be surprised. "Ms. Junie!" "Just call me Hannah." Hannah smiled as she squeezed inside naturally. "Let me introduce you. This young lady is Scarlett Alba. She may not be an ability user, but she's gorgeous. Take a look—isn't she a beauty?"

It was Hannah! Moreover, in every photo, she always had one woman beside her. “I’ve made some inquiries about that woman. There are no clues about her information. Her identity is very well-hidden. She must be an important person in the organization behind Hannah. Moreover, according to the current information, Hannah had spent some time in the Hall of the Underworld back then. Later, because Hannah stole something from Hades, she incurred the pursuit of the Hall of the Underworld. However, for now, your sister is safe,” Fennel said.

"Yes, of course. I have rich ones too, in case you prefer the expensive dicks." "Why aren't you with them?" "Because they are not my soulmates," Hannah smirked. "Then, I shall free myself and indulge in a fleshly desire for one." Katherine nodded. "But that won't stop me from killing that witch one day." she added. "You're welcome to try. I will bring the gasoline if you want to burn the witch alive too." Hannah suggested, as she continued to laugh. While the two were busy joking around, Hannah's phone suddenly began to ring.