Harry Potter Is Questioned Under Truth Potion Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My eyes widened. "She's under oath now. I commanded her to tell the truth. She wouldn't be able to withhold it even if she wanted to." "So, if she wasn't lying before and isn't lying now. Then what the fuck is the truth??!" Prince Cersai questioned. I began to get nervous. The potion grandpa gave me seemed to work for the councilmen, but what if it doesn't for the prince. His eyes found mine. In them, I saw my death and it petrified me. A shudder ran down my back, and I took a step back.

“I can help with that so your job would be easier,” “How?” My eyes flashed curiously. He reached under his drawer and brought out a potion from the compartment in his table. “All you have to do is mix this in her shampoo. And half of her hair will be gone. Easy Peasy,” I glanced at the potion in his hands. It was green and looked yucky. “And how will I do that without her suspecting me?” “Girl! Don’t test my patience! VC Franklin banged his hands on his desk. I flinched, jolting in my seat.

He looks and acts innocent so she didn’t suspect him at all. She obviously drugged her drink because when she was woke up, she found out she was tied to a chair and couldn’t communicate with Finn. 15 minutes later... “How long am I going to keep waiting?” Harry asked impatiently. Finn didn’t answer...instead he kept on smoking ignoring Harry totally. The door opened and two men entered with his dad. “Dad?” Harry asked in confusion. “Don’t you dare do anything to my daughter!” Mr Campbell said angrily and made to move closer to him but two men stopped him.

I don't trust him but he's under consideration because he brought back my mate, lightly harmed. "Also do some research about a potion that can conceal ones presence. In every sense possible." Seth was the one who answered fast this time. "There's no such thing. My mom works with the enchantress, there is no such potion." "Well, there is now. So find out about it." Before they could speak, I stood up and left the office. Ashira's POV OW... I feel lightheaded. Its like I drank a whole bottle of vodka, bottoms up.

Harry's POV: i wake up and after taking a shower , i go to starbucks for my daily dose of caffeine. i got my order punched and was waiting for it when two girls come near me with a shy smile. " hey girls, do you need anything?" i ask them "hi harry, can i get a pic with you?" "yeah sure love,come here" we click a few pictures and then girl with long hair asks sheepishly ,"can i ask u a question?"

She quietly went to her room, lied on the bed, and slept. Sandra got up from the couch and looked at the bowl which still had some of the liquid. She went to the trunk and opened the same bottle and pour the remaining liquid from the bowl back to the bottle. She looked at the bottle and said "Your charm never fails me. You are one of the best potions I made Hypnosis Truth Serum." Saying so Sandra had her evil smile.

His voice was barely a whisper now, horror creeping into every word. "Are you telling me the truth?!" He grabbed Harper's shoulders, shaking her slightly. "Tell me you're lying! Tell me there's a way to fix this!" Harper shrugged off his grip, her expression cold and unforgiving. "Why would I lie about something like this?" Only then did the full weight of his actions crash down on him. The memory came flooding back in painful detail. When he had sought the potion from the witch, she had been reluctant to give it to him. Her wrinkled face had been creased with concern, her gnarled hands hesitant as she reached for the vial.

Watte did not say anything else and left with the medical kit. It was getting late, and the rain was getting heavier. Harry sat for a few hours. Kai knocked gently on the room door and walked in. “Master Harry, the test results for the cup that the young mistress drank the soothing tea from is already out. There is indeed a foreign ingredient in the cup. I haven’t found out what this ingredient is, but it should be the reason behind the young mistress’s hypnotic hallucinations.

she lied to him to his face and he didn't even react by the way she is talking about the meeting and my topic and what the f*ck is not working on me, something is fishy about her. When we reached the third floor and their demeanor changed, He is happy again and in a good mood like something lifted from his mind like some drug, and the effect evaporated. He unlock the door and told me "After you" We sit on my bed which is messy now as I was in a hurry to meet him a while ago. He again gives me the potion the truth serum and I drank it and return the potion to him. He wait for 5 seconds to take the effect and I feel the same sensation again it stopped once he saw that I am okay he asked "My fi

Had Harry asked him to stay? "Were you looking for me?" Harry asked me, snapping me out of my thoughts. It was time. There was no backing out. "Yeah," I said, "I wanted to tell you that the girl who spilled coffee on me came to apologize at my dorm." I wanted to tell you that the girl you claim not to know seems to know you, even when both of you said you don’t know each other. "Is that so?" Harry asked. He had gotten tenser. I could immediately tell he had. He definitely knew her. I needed to confirm it one more time.