Harry Potter Harry Vs Voldemort Novels & Stories

'OH , I can do more than just stop you", Harry said with a dangerous glint in his eyes . His hands rolling the cuffs of his shirt so that his muscular forearm can be seen . I am sure things are going to get nasty if any of them choose this exact moment to say something , so this is my cue to take things over . "Hey guys, no need to get angry , why not we talk things over, right harry , Winston?" I step in between both of them ,my hands on harry's chest . I might've let my hands wander on the muscular planes of his rick-hard chest . I feel Harry's heartbeat quicken underneath my palm, so i let my hand falter by my side . I see harry smirking and eyeing me from my periphery and red hot heat ga

Dang it, Charles; you couldn’t have taught me the whole spell! “Listen, if I don't get you to Charles in a few hours your face is going to stay like that, and as much as I hate that ugly face of yours, this is creepier than Voldemort. “He rolls his eyes, which have no eyelids by the way before standing up.

He swiftly shifted his gaze between the two of them, comprehending the situation. "Have you tried to harass another woman, Mr. Harry?" Gray confronted him, positioning himself in front of Vic like a heroic figure. "T-This isn't what it seems!" Harry's voice trembled as he finally recognized the person standing before him. "I didn't do anything to her!" He tried to persuade Gray, but Gray's eyes were already dark. If he had not come, what would have happened? 'Harry is probably dead,' Gray, who knew Vic's combat skill, thought. He didn't want Vic to go to prison after killing a man like Harry, who deserves to go extinct.

"We’ve faced worse than you, Viktor. We’ll find a way." Viktor snarled, his body tensing with dark energy. "Then come and face your doom!" --- The final battle was fierce and desperate. Viktor's enhanced strength and abilities made him a formidable opponent, but Marinetta and Harley fought with everything they had. Their teamwork and determination gave them an edge, but Viktor's dark magic was a powerful force to contend with. Seraphine used her magic to counter Viktor's spells, creating openings for Marinetta and Harley to exploit. The chamber was filled with bursts of magical energy and the sounds of clashing weapons.

Even though it's just a fist, Harry believes there is a special power that can paralyze anyone who is hit. Several minutes passed, attack after attack was still able to be pushed over by Harry, making the man who was leading the mission approached and ordered his men to step aside. He faced Harry one on one. Harry increased his guard. He prepared himself by rolling up the sleeves of his shirt and coat. "It's good when you're ready to face me, Harry. I'm glad that I finally got to face you. " "Do not talk too much! I will not tolerate you. If there's even one thing in my room to break, then I won't forgive you at all. "

They stopped at a big hall which had a deadly aura as the men pushed the teenagers inside the dark hall "Well,well,well and who do we have here?Hello Summer or should I call you Niece? . . . . . "Do you know my dad?" Summer asked staring at the strange man "Of course yes infact we were brothers" Lord Voldemort said as he finally came down from his throne revealing his handsome but evil face "Really,so you knew Mr Jerald?" Dorian asked as the man cold gaze fell on him

Theo fought the three Hellhounds as he ducked one tail hit, the other Hellhound grabbed him from behind and smashed him to the ground. He received light speed punches on his face and he coughed out blood, feeling too weak to do anything as he layed on the floor. One of them dipped his burning hands into his heart and made to pull out the dagger but Harry who couldn’t allow his friend die hit the beast with a plank on his head but it had no effect on him as it broked. “Uh oh… Am good as dead..” Harry thought in panic as he tried to escape the two beasts that bore down on him, his friends couldn’t do anything to save him and Theo was weak.

Violet “Is that you-know-who?” I lowered my voice to a whisper even though he most likely could hear our every word, down to the ragged breaths I let out. “Voldemort?” Olive replied instantly, but this time her sense of humor wasn’t a comfort, not when Hael had gone out of his way to threaten me against coming here. “No, much worse.” “Does he look angry?” I couldn’t help but ask, scolding both Lacey and me for the shiver of glee that tickled my spine from the thought.

Noticing that Kyle was fresher than Terry, Tommy asked curiously, "Where did you get hurt ?" Kyle replied, "I'm fine, just a little scratch on my body. On the contrary, this boy seems to have been drinking a lot of potions. You should quickly check him. Let's also find a person named Harry, who was seriously injured in the fight just now. Let me go find him!" Tommy nodded, "Then mind you!" At that, he reached out and touched Terry's forehead. At a glance, he knew what he drunk, and could only shake his head pitifully.

There was no way he would tolerate a filthy vampire laying a hand on Becca's soft skin. “You think you are so much better than me just because you are the leader's brother, don't you?” Benedict spat out. “You never won against me in all those years of schooling. How do you expect to win now?” Alexander challenged. “Like this,” Benedict said and started creating white mists around Alexander which started to haze his vision. Creating mists was his special power. But as it was quite similar to Alexander's reality alteration, they always clashed with each other. However, undoubtedly, Alexander's power was much better.