Harry Potter Is A High Elf Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Harry nodded seriously and said: "Mother said in the dream! Last night, I woke up to go to the bathroom, listening to my dream, I kept calling Uncle Levi's name." Grainne's face fell, Harry had already exposed her like this, now that Carwyn Levi was standing right in front of her, she felt she couldn't look up at him anymore. But even though she didn't know it herself, she kept calling Carwyn Levi's name in her sleep. Carwyn Levi seemed very pleased with Harry's answer, and raised his head, a smile forming on the corner of his lips.

Harry thought. Harry felt a sharp pain, after realizing the whole truth. He turned to face Arthur with his hard glare. "My words remain the same! I will never change them! This slut of a woman, would never get to see her son again. And you who claim to be her baby's daddy, I would advise you don't even make an attempt to get the kid away from me otherwise I will kill you and feed your flesh to the ravens." Harry said with his eyes directly at Arthur, who only looked for a few seconds and eventually moved his eyes away from him. Harry's look was so impossible to behold. Harrh looked like a beast that would cause havoc on earth.

It would be bad to displease them. These were my thoughts as I stood outside the school he attended, like a love-stricken puppy. I wore a peach summer dress, contrary to what vampires would usually wear but who cared? I’ve always been a sucker for bright colors. And we were in the Elven Kingdom, not the Kingdom of darkness and Zoraidas… “Hey,” I looked back at who called me, only to see a good-looking Elf smiling and flashing me his set of whites. His hair was like Gerald’s in the Witchers, long to the bridge of his shoulders, a black and gold shade mixed together.

"Perhaps you have been away from the Elven way for so long, you have begun to forget who we really are and what we can do." Lorcan gave a bitter laugh, "What could I forget? I am the High King of the Elven Realms, from the long line of noble elves you can trace from our very beginning. You have the lineage books right here in your library!" Kharis moved smoothly into the center of the courtyard, and raising his hands, said, "You have forgotten this."

If possible, I wanted to get out of there immediately. Usually, I don't have breakfast with them and leave immediately after saying goodbye. But this time, for some reason, Harry asked me to sit down. Harry fixed his gaze on me, and I could feel my heart racing loudly with nerves. His face looked flat and cold. His blue eyes also seemed darker than Atlas'. Harry was a bit creepy even though he was still very handsome. "You're a grown woman, Elsie. It's about time you took part in the pack." This is the first time Harry has spoken to me.

He swiftly moved to another location just as Harry checked where Arlo had been standing moments ago. As Harry's face slowly returned to its human form from the wolf-like appearance, he glanced towards the running tap and promptly shut it off. "Cursed be this. It's been too long. I can't wait any longer. I need the Alpha heart from Celestria!" Harry muttered in frustration. Feeling like he had regained control over himself, Harry nonchalantly left the restroom as if nothing had happened. Meanwhile, Arlo, who witnessed the entire scene, was left stunned, unable to believe what he had just seen.

Harry says to me in a hurt tone, and I start to blubber. "He doesn't love me, Harry. He doesn't love me." I cry on his chest, and Harry just holds me. "Well, he's an idiot for not loving you. I mean, who wouldn't want to love you? You're intelligent, you're talented, you're funny, you're strong, and most of all, you're the most beautiful person on the entire planet." Harry tells me, and my heart palpitates in joy as my wolf tries to spring up to get closer to Harry.

Everyone was mesmerized by the breath-taking beauty of the chalice that glowed under the yellow light of the chandelier. Harold Hearst sat in what looked like a den adorned with many kinds of crystals, an assortment of precious stones, mirrors and vials containing colourful potions. He loved spending time in this hideout as it reminded him of a peaceful life that he once lived. He was the oldest elf sorcerer alive and also the Warlock Alpha.

I smirked then he sprinted into the line. I just shook my head as I broke into fits of laughter, although he's a bit of a dork, he's got an adorable side. Maybe it will not be so bad- being friends with Harry and his brothers. In fact, thousands of girls would love to be in the position I'm in right now. The Ellis' were known to be gentlemen, nice and kind, humble, and I think they all know how to treat a girl right. Not that I'm wishing to become one of the brothers' girlfriend, that is just my opinion since they really cherish their mother and grandmother. With a sigh, I looked away from Harry then pulled out a book from my bag, and opened it from the last page I've read.

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."