Harry Potter Is A Famous Singer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Regrets started to drown me in. Ty laughed and I quickly focused my attention back on him. "So that is why he has been searching for Harry Potter books! You turned him into a Harry Potter lover." "A Potterhead!" I gave her a disapproving look. Muggles, smh. "Yeah, whatever you call it." He rolled his eyes, clearly did not care, and I shot daggers at him.

She faked a cry. "Shut up! I said shut up!" I raised my voice again and she sobbed like she was in pain. If anyone had been in my shoes, they would have fallen for her trap. But who she is kidding? I'm Harry, the legend of every girl's dream boy who never falls for another trap. "Listen, bitch!! If I ever see you cross my life, just consider you would lose everything. I mean it, So don't play with me ever." I warned and stormed out of the bar.

"Then why do you even bother to tell me? Just do it right away. Or why don't you just post a picture of us? I am sure your fans will definitely make it the biggest fuss of the month in a second." Not minding Serene's sarcastic comment, Harry nodded his head in agreement. "Shall I actually do that? It sounds good and convenient." Evidently Harry could see her agitated eyes, however he was also adamant of his decision. Serene's cheeks on its own started puffing in anger. Gritting her teeth, she glared at him and said angrily. "Yeah sure do that! You me and Henry. I am sure Henry will be famous because of you too. And definitely, as I already have so many anti-fans, it won't matter to you if I

But I don’t have to hide here, with him: My lover and toy. “Please, A stór—arrgh— I’m sorry!" Harry wails, so pretty scary, I want to fuck his throat already. “Shhh.” Yanking his hair, I press a finger to his lips. “I’m not your treasure. I’m your king.” Harry’s body flushes. Barely breathing, blinking. With the way his pupils dilate, I’m almost scared he’ll pass out. His head tilts, enough to call a nod. “Y-Yes..”

"I'm going under and this time I dread there's nobody to save me, This go big or go home truly got an approach to making me insane. I really want someone to mend, someone to be aware, Somebody to have, someone to hold, It's not difficult to say, yet all the same it's rarely something very similar. I surmise loved the manner in which you desensitized all the torment. Presently the day drains, into dusk And haven't arrived, to help me through everything. I let my watchman down, and afterward you pulled the mat, I was getting somewhat used to being somebody you adored... The ladies watched, yelled and shouted, while Harry sang. Fanky saw that Harry was continuously checking out at their place w

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

He says and gets up. " I am gonna stay here and act like a Stalker, just like you did. So, go baby girl, make some music." I say and lean back . Harry rolls his eyes and puts his headphones on. A soft melody starts to play and he adds a little bit of vocals and I am already hooked . Harry starts to sing and as I start to connect with the song , my heart melts . I know every song has a meaning, but this one hits close to home. Well , He always had a great voice.

I blink at him, is he a Harry Potter fan too? “Slytherin and Ravenclaw. Are you a fan?” I ask squinting my eyes at him. He chuckles “I am but don’t tell my father or Jax, I’ll never hear the end of it.” “Your secrets safe with me. Let me guess Hufflepuff and Gryffindor?” I say looking at his facial features. Strong cheek bones, sharp jaw line, ocean blue eyes, some faint freckles smattered across his nose and cheeks, eyebrow piercing and black hair with a fade around the edges, wavy curls on top. He really is very handsome.