Harry Potter Instagram Novels & Stories

Harry wasn’t exactly human. When they got serious, Harry revealed his secret to Mom. Somehow, he didn’t pick up on the fact Mom sucks eggs at keeping secrets. Not even five minutes passed before she told me. Luckily for Harry, I can keep secrets. You see, Harry’s a werewolf. I know what you’re thinking — run, this guy is totally crazy! That’s exactly what I told Mom, so she convinced Harry to do the change into a wolf thing in front of me.

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It’s dangerous yet I find myself wanting those captivating eyes to never look away. It frightens me to my core and I panic. “My real name is Harry and I come from a hidden world known as Hogwarts. My grandmother is Gandalf.” I sound stupid, I’m so stupid. The fumbling words leave my mouth before I can control them. I expect confusion from him, or maybe he’d look at me like I am some weirdo, but…he laughs. He laughs out freely. The laughter stems deep from within him, rich with real cheerfulness. As always, I’m entranced by it. The wind picks up the sound fast, playing it in the air.

What kept me stable. Natalie's party was going to be a blast. The teen was a Potterhead like I've never seen before. She'd showed me pictures of her room on her phone. Everything was done in Hufflepuff's black and yellow. She even had a stuffed toy badger she'd named Puffles.

His eyes reminded me of a puppy. I smiled. "Yeah, for like, two hours." "Then how many hours does a guy need to get your number?" He was still looking at me, the moonlight shone on his face, making it harder for me to tell him that he'd never get my number. "Mey, what does it take for a guy to get your number?" "You tell me the three unforgivable spells in Harry Potter." He fished out his cell phone, probably going to Google it up, so I quickly added, "by reading the book, without searching the Internet, and I'd give you my number."

Harry's POV: i wake up and after taking a shower , i go to starbucks for my daily dose of caffeine. i got my order punched and was waiting for it when two girls come near me with a shy smile. " hey girls, do you need anything?" i ask them "hi harry, can i get a pic with you?" "yeah sure love,come here" we click a few pictures and then girl with long hair asks sheepishly ,"can i ask u a question?"

They stared at the tablet screen, as if watching something very interesting. Stacy put down the basin and walked over and asked, "What are you looking at." Angela and Benedict raised their heads almost at the same time, looked at her, and said in unison, "What do you mean?" Stacy,...? ? ? She looked at the tablet in confusion, but her eyes widened. She and Harry were going to the mall and they were taken as photos and uploaded to the Internet. The most eye-catching is the photo of Harry kissing her, which was posted by a large media outlet. There have been over five million likes and millions of comments.

It was the second time I burned myself with my cup of tea. I had recently bought it when I discovered an internet store about literary articles, and I instantly fell in love with the Harry Potter-themed cup that only required the coat of arms belonging to the book when it was filled to the top by a smoking liquid. Most of the time, I just filled it with water just to have the pleasure of seeing the dark color giving way to the brightness that contained the drawing of the most famous magnificent witchcraft school in the literary world.

If Harold used a F******k account with more than a million followers to comment on my photos, I would quickly climb to cloud nine. I will suddenly become famous. At least I will be famous in the AD company. As long as one person finds out, they will share and I will certainly be noticed, talked about. “What's your F******k name?” Harold asked. “Ah… Bella Poarch.” I honestly declare. And just a few seconds later, the notification shows a friend request from him. I touched the screen with trembling hands and accepted the invitation. Then I was even more horrified when a series of notifications displayed, Harold interacted in most of the photos he saw.

Day job as a cataloging library assistant. Harry Potter House Gryffindor, Patronus White Stallion, character match Hagrid. Supernatural Team Dean. Game of Thrones Team Jon Snow and Tyrion Lannister. The Walking Dead Team Daryl. Outlander Team Jamie Fraser. Teen Wolf Team Stiles. Avenger Team Thor...or Hulk (can’t decide). Started out reading with the Baby-Sitters Club. Then moved to Sandra Brown, Linda Howard, Julie Garwood, and LaVyrle Spencer in high school. Now all over the place with her romance reading tastes. Find her online at www.LindaKage.com Facebook Twitter Instagram