Harry Potter Hannah Novels & Stories

/-Raven- / Hannah's friendly expression shifted in slight confusion. I could tell several thoughts were running through her mind. “Do you know me?” She asked. “No, but I know someone who does. It's probably the same person you're looking for,” I told her and she visibly relaxed. “That's a relief then,” she smiled widely. “I'm guessing this friend of yours is Ronin Hemsworth right?” “Couldn't care less about his name. I just saw him at the artist's shop, describing you and stuff. I guess he is also looking for you,” I shrugged.

Hannah pursed her lips and folded her arms across her chest. I smiled, looking at Hannah, who was sitting in front of me; she was like a cranky child who wasn't invited to go to the beach. Hannah is Luna from the Mountain Hollow Pack. Hannah and Alpha Julian asked Tayron and me to eat with them to celebrate Hannah's pregnancy. "Don't worry. Of course, me and Alpha Tayron will come." I said. I was at the park with Hannah. Meanwhile, Tayron and Alpha Julian were seriously conversing in Alpha Julian's workspace.

I hear a small voice say from beside me, I look down, my eyes meeting with baby blue eyes like mine, her blonde hair flat around her neck, she smiles at me. The only one who smiles at me and treats me like I am more, Hannah. She is the last of the Nightshade family, not yet corrupted at age ten. “Right away dear,” I grab her hand moving her to the dining table, I settle her into her seat, “you look like a fairy princess today,” I whisper to her. “Very pretty,” she nods I grab the pancakes placing it in front of her, I would happily serve her whenever. Soon they all finish and I’m left to clean up and then try and join Rowan’s car but he always ends up leaving me after making me run a distanc

I nod, walking over. "I'm Hannah," she says, patting the bench beside her. She's young, maybe only a year or two older than me. Blonde hair in a ponytail, bright blue eyes, genuinely warm smile. "I'm one of the healers. Well, healer-in-training, technically. Still learning." "Nice to meet you." "You too! Oh my god, we've all been dying to meet you. The triplets' fated mate. That's so rare. So special."

It was baggy jeans and a baggy top that could literally size him with a pair of sneakers. Tyler is so dramatic, but anyway, it's going to make me feel comfy and more comfortable. I did the necessary stuff before putting on my outfit. I left for the sitting room and met Hannah just coming out of her room with her scattered all over, she was looking like a zombie. Hannah is a regular late coming student to her school. She wakes up at her will and misses classes all the time. After missing most classes, she still manages to do excellently in her exams. I sometimes wonder if she is a witch.

the lady said sweetly, “surely you can share with us what you intend to share with Ian.” I turned to face the young woman. She was just as beautiful as Susan, only her features were a lot bolder while Susan's were soft. I swallowed. “Who the hell are you?” I demanded from her. “She's Hannah,” Susan said sweetly, “my best friend.” I scoffed and shifted my gaze back to Ian. “We should talk,” I said to him. “Hannah is right,” Ian said, “we are all one big family here.” “Ian…” I was miffed.

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“Mrs Caldwell is very particular about the searches. It’s to make sure we’re not taking anything into the quarters that shouldn’t be there.” “Hmm,” I mused. “Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it. My name is Hannah by the way, but we mostly go by last names, so call me Morgan.” Hannah Morgan. The name sounded familiar. Paired with her faded blonde hair that was almost white and her tanned skin, it could only mean one thing. “You’re from…?” “Sleepy Hollow. Same as you. I know your sister. It’s sad what happened to her. I believe it must’ve been a big misunderstanding. Aria would never steal.”

With her chin on her palm, she stared out of the car looking at the lights and peoples she could see on the street. Even after promising her auntie that she was going to keep on doing what she did in high school, no parties, no boys, she was a bit stuck up on proving the stupid ass hat who wanted to be her roommate that he was wrong about her. “So Harley, what are you going to do when you meet Grey at the party.” Hannah asked glancing at her from the review mirror. “What do you mean?” she asked “I mean, are you going to show off that body of yours and make him eat his words or what?” she added turning up the corner.

He looked at Dhava from below, mahlum, Hana is shorter than Dhava. "Who is she, Hannah? Did you forget that now you are still my girlfriend? If the media saw it, it could be dangerous and tarnish my good name. You can't hang around with random guys, right, don't you remember?" Dhava exclaimed, looking at Hana who quickly distracted her. Harry, who knew nothing, looked at Hana with a frown. But seeing Hana's shooing stares made Harry quickly get back to his motorbike and just walk away. Without saying anything. Hana quickly looked at Dhava, who was still comfortable hugging her waist.