Harry Potter Is Lord Emrys Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And the king. “Miss Emory is not your food, Opal.” He takes a drink from his goblet of blood and somehow manages to do so without a trace of the substance adhering to his lips or teeth. “Miss Emory is off limits to everyone in the castle. Didn’t you receive my decree?”

The pain of her absence gnawed at his soul, a constant reminder of the consequences of his actions. But amidst the despair, a flicker of determination ignited within Eric. He vowed to find Emily, to make amends for the choices he had made. The twisted legacy of his family would not dictate his future any longer. He would unravel the mysteries surrounding the dark wand pack, and in doing so, he would bring Emily back, safe and sound.

He calmly said like I was talking to someone with no emotions. "What? I am fighting for that girl...I mean...what if...just what if your friend finds out? You were meant to take care of her not fuck her" I announced on top of my lungs and Harry leans back to his chair. He looked like someone in his savage era totally looking at me like I have lost it. "I intend to make her mine..." He hadn't complete his statement when my hand pushed the cabbage in my hand inside his mouth. "You're a Pedophile"

"They wouldn't even be able to recognise her." "That's not our problem. We shouldn't take away her chances. It's the least we can do for her," Dylan got up. "Let's wait for Jerry to take the bait." I got to my feet and started to head out, "Whatever you say. I'm not in a hurry. A well satisfied destruction requires patience-" I caught a whiff of the air and I froze, staring at the stairs where she had- "Is that Emy?" Hunter asked behind me. "No wonder she ran out. Oh, I heard what happened in the restaurant." He threw his arms around my neck and smiled in my face, "What do you say we go up there and give her a good fucking, huh?"

Emery's point of view The way Xavier looked at me after I asked why he hated me made my stomach turn colder than fear ever could. His grip loosened abruptly, like he suddenly regretted touching me at all.“Get out,” he said flatly. I stared at him.“You dragged me against a wall just to say that?” Gray fury flashed through his eyes instantly. “Don’t push your luck, Emery.” I yanked my wrist free angrily. “You know what? Fine. Keep your weird psychological issues to yourself.”

Slowly, I travelled my head back towards her direction as I see her smile beginning to fade as she looks at me intently and I think she realized that something was not right, “What is wrong Merry? You look really sad.” My tears beginning to escape my eyes and I completely lost my shit as I started crying in front of the enchantress, “Oh Merry what happened? C’mere!” She exclaims while she opens her arms and gives me a warm embrace. She rubs my back and runs her palm over her spine continuously. “Did something terrible happen? What’s wrong?” She questions, sounding worried. I shake my head sideways, “Harry’s gone. He left me.” “Harry wouldn’t.” She responds, sounding in disbelief. “Harry coul

Harry said and looked at him with puppy eyes. "What do you mean you love me?" Elijah asked in a stern tone as he pushed him away. "You treat girls like your sisters so you must like guys. I wouldn’t mind if you like me." Harry gave him a cheesy smile. "Well, I don't mind if you guys start dating, I mean you know I love yaoi(BL) more than I love him," Emily said and pointed at Harry. Grace started smiling and was waiting for their reaction. "Eww!" Elijah said and jumped away from Harry.

He shivered exaggeratedly, “I cannot think of a world without the demon emperor.” Chris chuckled, as he raised his champagne flute, “I enjoyed the flattery that meant, you wouldn’t have seen today without the demon emperor… but you missed the key point…” Harry blushed as he was called out but still asked, “What key point?” “The demon emperor wouldn’t have cared about your life and death if you weren’t the favourite brother of his consort.” This time, it was Emile’s turn to blush. She pinched Chris’s waist as she muttered, “What nonsense… he was teasing you and you took it as a compliment.”

I said with a hint of my wolf, the last part resonated louder as it was more of a command than anything. I grabbed Emiry forcefully by the arm and dragged her out of the art room into the hallway. " I'm sorry .... I...didn't mean" "Shh," I said placing a finger on her ever-so-soft lips. " I know, it wasn't you. See you in last period ok? And stay away from him, he is dangerous if he has no idea what is going on it can be worse." She nodded before I rushed away to a stupid fucking test that I didn't even want to take.

'' She says but before I can return the handshake, she pulls away and looking back at Emery. ''Likewise,'' I mutter. Dian walks inside with the queen, her heels clicking onto the ground, bothering my ears. Emery continues to stand beside me as we both watch the servants walking in—leaving us outside. I realise that Emery's hand is still at the back of my waist before he starts to lean in near my ear, ''You don't like her,'' He mutters. ''What makes you think so?'' I question, turning to look at him.