Harry Potter Insults Novels & Stories

He stated, his sitting position so composed that it annoyed me. "I hate you, Harry" I spat, completely forgetting we were in a classroom full of students that found my open argument with Harry very entertaining. "I fucking hate you" I cursed and Harry slapped on a smug smile. "You know damn well that the feeling is mutual" He replied with his attractive calmness. "Okay, listen to me!..." The teacher bellowed, cutting of the heated argument "I promise you that the next insult from any of you will lead to detention right away" The strict teacher warned. "Just like the last time" He added sternly.

I hated it when she let the dragon do the steering. “Sure, but she can’t act.” I waved my hand about. “‘Mondo Retardo. Oh Harry, I’ve made myself sound like a posh girl from the 1930s for no reason.’ Look at a decent child actor like the kid in Sixth Sense, then look at midget Mary Poppins. What the actual fuck?” Whatever Maurice’s point about the Horcrux was, it got lost in the barrage of abuse I fought off for the next hour. Sometimes it’s good to let people vent a bit.

But her pleas fell on deaf ears. Harry was nothing but a beast. A beast who only cared about his wants without putting the other person into consideration. “ Who's he, Hazel? How dare the both of you humiliate me in public? What do you take me for?” “ He's just a friend. A friend, Harry. Nothing more than a friend.”

I asked, only somewhat joking as I referred to the Untouchable that tormented and raped Olive as he pleased. ‘He-who-must-not-be-named’ wasn’t one of the nicknames she’d given him, but I couldn’t resist a good Harry Potter reference. That being said, Olive was much more creative in the nickname department. Among my favorites were asshat and the dickless wonder, but the last thing I wanted to bring up was Blaze Madden’s penis. I had a light breakfast and the last thing I wanted to do was spew it all over Olive’s shiny new car. No, thank you.

"I said you are very good at growing up. Why are you blushing?" "I'm not blushing." Stacy was stubborn. The look in his eyes just now... "That's because I'm blind?" "Well, you're blind." Hearing what he said, Harry was speechless. "I'm ugly, poor, and not outstanding. How can you hug me like this? Are you blind?" Hearing what he said, Harry was speechless. It turned out that she was waiting for him here. "You're ugly. You don't have money. You're not outstanding, but I like it."

"Are you crazy? Fine if you don't want to help! Who do you think you are? Do you know how many times you've been criticized this month? You think you're a genius? I think you're just an idiot!" Simon fell to the ground, stunned. Genius? Idiot? He shook his head violently, muttering to himself, "No, I'm not an idiot, I'm a genius, Harry is the idiot!" The other students backed away in fear. "Damn... What's wrong with him? Who is Harry?" "He's terrifying. He's been like this since the start of the month." I crossed my arms and watched Simon break down. I felt nothing but cold satisfaction. He had been living off my achievements all these years. He barely studied at all.

Hearing all the woman's insults, Harriet tried to show a friendly smile. "Sorry if my presence bothers you, Miss. I have no intention of bothering you, really. Will you tell me what really makes you dislike me so much?” The woman furrowed her brows sharply at how calm Harriet responded to her insult. She was getting angrier for some reason. “So that's how you talk to a noble? You should just shut your mouth and leave with your tails between your legs after apologizing to ME while sobbing pathetically, you lowly bitch!"

He said. " Yeah, you would say so. Gym lover. " I said sarcastically. He filled the spoon and raised it above my lips, " Come on. " He said, lifting the one side of his lips. " I hate it. I'll not eat it. " I said out loud in irritation. All were gawking at me. None dared to talk to Harry like this. Dad was glancing at Harry to wait for his next move and was ready to stop him if he lost his temper.

Jack called to him. “Coward! Me Coward! How dare you!” Rowling said the word instantly, making him angry. “Cowards wait.” Jack said, shrugging. Rowling growled, slamming his fist into the stair’s railing. He hated to be insulted. Hated to be belittled. That was the thing that got Jack into this whole mess in the first place... He felt insulted. “I mean if you want to wait by all means. Just saying how everyone will see it. Hell, I would be afraid to fight me too. “ Jack said very nonchalantly, he knew exactly what to do to get under Rowling’s skin.

That was the reason why they were sure Kaze had reported them. Harry glared at Kaze with clenched teeth. “Loser, you got yourself in trouble, but you gave us up to get a pardon. You are such a bitch!” “Watch your mouth!” A member of the disciplinary commission widened his eyes, tempted to whip these rich, spoilt kids into shape. It was blatant disrespect to curse at the God of War. “It’s okay. They have been roughened up. I can take a few insults.” Kaze waved his arm with a smile.