Harry Potter Is The Doctor Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“A potion, you say? Stefan asks. “Yes, Sir. I met with an incredibly talented doctor while Austin was with you. I met him by way of Dr. Hadley,” I say to Austin as I turn back to Stefan, “Perhaps, you’ve heard of him. Dr. Higslee?” “You personally met with Dr. Higslee?!” Stefan said, clearly shocked.

I took a shaky breath, wiped my face, and forced myself back into the sitting room. Just as I stepped inside, there was a knock at the door. “He’s here,” Mrs. Evelyn said, her small smile controlled, triumphant. “Vera, get the door.” Vera moved quickly, almost running. Every muscle in my body tightened further. The doctor stepped in—Dr. Harry, I later learned. He wasn’t wearing a white coat, but his suit made him look serious, official. The room felt smaller somehow, heavier, as though the walls themselves were closing in on me. He was clearly an acquaintance of Mrs. Evelyn’s—perhaps even a friend. They interacted with an ease that made my unease deepen.

They got to the hospital and the Doctor insisted on just seeing Harry and his father inside the office to talk. "The result is very clear," the Doctor started as he adjusted his glasses. He continued explaining some other biological stuff that Harry didn't bother to listen to understand because he knew just the final answer would matter. His father growing impatient asked. "So what does this all mean?" Harry was grateful that the father had taken the words right from his mouth. "Harry here, is your son." The doctor announced, stretching the test results towards him. He didn't bother to take it, rather he enveloped Harry into a bone crushing hug.

I do not have the balls to talk about sex stuff with anyone else. “I…I read it somewhere.”I replied. I can’t remember exactly where. Maybe in books. “Somewhere?”He asked,incredulously. He got off the bed and I watched him put on a pair of sweatpants. Getting his cellphone,he dialed a number. “Who are you calling?”I asked,sitting up. “Doctor Harry.” It was his personal doctor,he only got treated at Doctor Harry’s hospital and also took health advices from him. He had made mention of this before to me.

I watched as Harry placed Alejandro on one of the beds and whipped his phone out, he quickly typed on it before placing the phone on his ear. He didn’t get to say anything before he hung up. I stared at him warily before asking, “What’s going on?” I don’t know what he was up to and even though I felt a bit calmer after seeing this room, I still feel fidgety. I won’t rest until I have seen a doctor attending to him. “The doctor will be here soon.” That was all he said. I opened my mouth to ask how soon but before the words could come out, the door opened and a tall man walked in.

Who is this woman in his life? "Oh, hi!" Doctor Vina waved at me. Now I know why he is familiar to me. He is the medical student I saw with Raxon seven years ago. I can't be wrong. I noticed how Raxon removed the doctor's hand when my gaze moved over there. "Aren't you the woman who visited Mrs. Hudson? I guess, you're his son's girlfriend. Am I wrong?" Raxon's jaw clenched. I swallowed hard but his set of deep black eyes didn't leave mine. I caught a glimpse of Arci as he grabbed my arm. He was also looking at the two people in front of us.

Tears fights it's way in his eyes. "Please don't cry." Harry wipes the tears off her cheeks. "I won't ever leave again, I promise." He plants a gentle kiss on her hair. The doctor comes in. "Doctor..." "Mr. Styles I'm so sorry we couldn't provide maximum security for your girlfriend." Harry cheeks flush red and are about to combust at the doctor last words. "We've informed the police of the incident and result shows she has been wanted for a while now." "I don't understand. How is this possible?" The nurses attend to the patient while they discuss.

I'm sorry to let you down, but I nailed Sir Hoffman's surgery, and he's going to be just fine from now on. "You, on the other hand, are going to spend the rest of your life behind bars. "And one more thing, our engagement is off. We're done, no strings attached." With those words, I spun on my heel and strode out of the interrogation room. The angry, regretful, and begging voice that followed me just faded away. Sir Hoffman was so grateful that he asked for our team to be recognized and even wrote a letter recommending me as department head. Years have passed, and now I'm the top doctor at the hospital.

I'm the problem! The Doctor is a nice guy though. Apparently, he's the youngest pack doctor that this Pack ever had so that means he's better than the other pack doctors before him. “Would you like to try your luck by healing that patient's wound?” He asks when he notices that I'm observing him intently as he treats one of the patients. Ashamed that I've been caught, I quickly shake my head. “Oh, no. I'm so sorry for staring, it's just so fascinating, being able to treat and heal like that and all. And even if I want to, I don't have any ounce of treating magic in me.” I admit, which is true.

“There are a grand tot of eighteen men, all in a very critical condition.” I ask myself if it is possible that she might be the miracle doctor, but she looks so plain, that I can’t wrap my head around that. But it’s also wrong to judge a book from its cover and still… I would have imagined the miracle doctor to have a bit more of an impressive aura. The furious expression of the Alpha morphs into concern and he follows the recap of the doctor carefully before she sprints to the back door and he turns towards me.