Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Is A Sniper Fanfiction

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.

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

Her eyes seemed empty, pupils dilated as she moved with difficulty, stumbling over her own feet. "Did you bring more?" she asked in a slurred voice, her acidic breath making me wrinkle my nose. "I'll do whatever you tell me, just give me more." A cold shiver ran through my body; I trembled as the girl came a little closer. She looked much younger than me—truly, a girl. Without answering, Harry pulled his gun from inside his coat, making the girl fall to the floor screaming. Soon, everyone stopped what they were doing and turned their attention to us.

"I have no intention of harming you," Harry clarifies, face soured by the thought. "I would never harm a pregnant Omega, much less you, carrying the last line of Black." "My child will never be part of your sick twisted shit," Ariadne hisses. "You can go f*ck yourself." Harry laughs, eyes sparkling as if Ariadne had just complimented his pinstripe suit. "God, you're perfect. Like a lily, a perfect Madonna Lily," Harry says, and it causes Ariadne to nearly vomit.

He held the rifle steadily in his hands and kept his gaze fixed on Anita, as if he had been training for this encounter all along. "Nathan, do you really not understand?" Harry's icy laugh cut like a razor through the tension. "You are but a piece in this game. It has always been. Nathan did not recoil when his jaw tightened. He strengthened his hold on his own firearm. "Harry, it's you who has run out of moves. The safe is locked. There is a WraithNet failsafe. And this is your little show?" He took a quick look at Harry's rifle. "It won't make a difference."

"Hang on!!" But it's too late when the deafening sound of a gunshot pierces the air at close range. I let out a mind-reeling scream as the door to the bedroom swung open with a thud. In complete terror, my eyes glued to the sight in front of me, the phone sliding down from my hand away from my ear. Smiling diabolically, Harry steps in with the gun pointed in my direction. "Hand me the boy" He bellows, baring his teeth. "Now!"

Now more than ever, he believes Linus is behind Chloe's kidnap. “What do you want?" Harry asked the moment he picked up. “What, no hello who is this? You really have no curtsey Harry." Linus mocked. “Where is she?" Harry asked, kissing his teeth. He's been thinking of proper ways to torture Linus once he gets hold of him. He hasn't held a gun in a long while and he swore he would never go back to that lifestyle but Linus has pushed him to the edge and he would be the first to suffer his wrath.

She muttered as she aligned the criss cross mark of her sniper scope to the head of the terrorist with the gun. She held her breadth and pulled the trigger at the same time when he raised his rifle to shoot the third captive. The gun fell from his hand first before the man followed. There was panic amongst the other two who looked around in confusion. One of the men made a dash to the fallen weapon of his comrade but she followed him swiftly, the criss cross mark of her sniper moving behind her new target till her focus point was centered on his chest, then she pulled the trigger. A second later, the man was flying backwards in the air before landing on the floor motionless.

“He could ask us for anything, why the fuck do we have to spy on a high school girl. Chicks hot, but isn’t she a bit young for him?” “That’s Dainy Hallow, Sabastian Delroy and her got into some deep shit a year back, now shit got real. Delroy’s and Stones stand together. “So why are we here and not down there, that pool looks a lot better than this tree.” “Her parents are around, apparently her father could be a killer.” Snakes says as he puts his binoculars to his eyes again. The call comes just after midnight. I hand Snake a beer as I grab my phone off the black glass table. Killer’s name flashing.