Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Headcanons

Or worse, what if they're that crazy to throw me in a pool of piranhas or alligators? Maybe I was losing my mind. Nobody could blame me anyway. I had reasons to go coo-coo anyway. My mom died when I was young, daddy was never nice, loan sharks were after me, and I was left with no choice but to stay at this Hogwarts copycat. Not to mention the lady whom Uncle George called the head mistress looked like that lady who can shift into a cat. I'd never seen the movie, just a few clips Jessy was so obsessed about. Well I wished there would be a real-life Malfoy in this place. That would be awesome. I took in some air while trying to wash away the eerie feeling that's enveloping me before I forced

If my mother were alive, it would have been different right? But I can't rewind time because I needed to change the past. “How did he change?” I asked Harry and wrapped the scarf around my neck well. “He killed his own mother and went berserk. The late king assumed that he had learned about how his father and he wanted the throne.” He is a monster! And he eventually gets the throne like he wanted. I don't think this is a coincidence. I stopped in my tracks and Harry paused with me. I don't know if I should ask this question but everything seems to be happening fast as if somewhere in the shadows is pulling the springs.

But then something reminded me that this was Harry. I knew him. I knew the way his mind worked, the way he twisted situations to his advantage and discarded people the moment they outlived their usefulness. A bitter realization settled deep in my chest. I had already outlived mine the moment he allowed his mother to start questioning my sanity and fertility. Harry would never accept another man’s child. Never. Not in his house. Not under his name. This… this was just another move. Another scheme. I would go, convince Richard, secure the merger…

he watched the blonde man return to the car. “What are we talking about?” The blonde man wondered brightly as he closed the door behind him. The brunette drove on. “We were discussing recent events, Harry. I’m not sure I entirely understand what’s happening, myself,” he said softly. “At times it all seems like a bad dream.” “Not all bad, Jules.” Harry reached over and squeezed the brunette’s thigh. “No,” Jules’ smile was luminous. “Not all bad.” “Basically, the Van Helsings want to enslave the supernatural world,” Harry flipped down the sun visor and preened in the mirror applying tinted lip balm retrieved from the chest pocket of his overalls. “And the supernatural world is resisting.”

Her eyes widen and she says, “Is that what Clarissa thinks that happened?” I frown and say, “Are you going to tell me that everything that happened was a fabrication?” She sighs and says, “Harry threatened to bomb the entire kingdom. He told me that if I didn’t help him cross the border, then he would blow it up. He told me that if I helped him, the deaths would be minimal. I never believed that he would kill your father or that Clarissa would die giving away all her magic, hiding yours. Even though I can see the future, I didn’t see that coming. I swear.”

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:45 AM Larry Potter was doing a fine impression of a fish outside the water at the moment. What he just saw was some very amazing stuff, even when magic is taken into account. But then, he only knew this magic world for a little more than a year, so he didn't have much of a base to compare. Larry Potter then looked at his Head of House, and paused. Even if she was not doing a fish outside the water impression, she was looking at Erik with wide eyes.

“It must be another stone ball; it must be the other one! It looks like the Hemperly family does have a stone ball! I heard that they hid in the Woods residence and now they must have all discovered something out of the stone ball!” Harry yelled; his voice trembled with excitement. If Fane and Paul had truly discovered something out of it, he must make them tell him, and he would have a share of that hope too. Sure enough, the only thing that he worried about was that Fane was not willing to tell him the method to break through to the ultimate god realm. Nevertheless, Harry had already planned within his heart; he had three stone balls in total, and if Fane did not want to tell him the metho

Adrastus and April will change your view of the entire dragon realm. Finally, if you're secretly a Harry Potter fanatic, Ravenclaw Academy: Quinley's reign will have you addicted in no time, watch out though-this is not a young children series as it ties in with my Hellraiser trilogy and has dark themes as an introduction to Hell comes in the form of a young demon who arrives at the Academy.

She adds for me, and I give her a sly smile as I shake my head. "They'll be kept secretly. I don't like anyone finding out about their existence. Harry has so many enemies. I don't want anyone taking revenge on him through my kids." I say in a helpless tone, and she nods. "I fully understand you. It's actually the best thing to do. And speaking of Harry..." She trails off, and I scrunch my face. "What about him?" I ask. "What happens to him?" She asks in an uncertain tone. Currently, Harry is still in the infirmary. He hasn't fully recovered from the hit, and even when he does, it won't make any difference.

The best of us must sometimes eat our words. — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead The talk with Hunter still bugged my mind. I tried my best to shove it back on the back of my mind. I had more important matters now such as Villain X and what he might do to us. There was no time to dwell on regrets. What had happened between Hunter and me was not a priority.