Harry Potter Jean Grey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

"I want the man who broke my heart to be the one who tries to fix it. I want you to stop talking about the past and show me that you're actually here." A dark, hungry grin spread across Stiles’s face. "You’ve grown some teeth, Grey. I like it. I like it a lot.” “Want to see what this Grey can do?” A dark, hungry look crossed his face, his pupils dilating until his eyes were almost entirely black. "Show me."

I can feel my fingers and toes twitching as she moves her mouth down to my flacid member trying to get it to stand to attention. Finally, I am able to move my arms and I reach down and pull her off my member but it causes her to fall onto my chest. I hear a loud snarl from the doorway and I crane my neck to see who it is. Grey. His eyes are shimmering as he fights his wolf for control. I'm sure this looks bad, but it's not what it seems. He turns on his heals and storms out of the room. My legs still feel like they have pins and needles in them, but I force them to stand, dumping Magenta onto her ass on the floor with a thump.

CHAPTER 15 HARLEY POV “What!” She said loudly before she could control herself. Jane and Grey stared at her. “I… we are n- “she tried to explain “Harley is a bit drunk right now.” Grey covered up and Jane stared at Harley like she was mental. “I am not drunk- “Grey yanked her backwards into him where she wobbled in his hold. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Harley turned to him her eyes glaring red. Grey doesn’t answer but she could tell he wanted to say something to her and he couldn’t do it while jane was there.

I said, but as I took a step, Gray immediately looked up, anger visible on his face, making me tremble. "I'll say it one more time. Don't come near me unless you want me to hurt you," Gray said, his tone serious. I was left speechless, and in the next moment, I didn't know what happened, but Gray disappeared from in front of me. I didn't even know if it was a dream or reality. He vanished like a wisp of smoke, leaving me in confusion. I didn't know what to do. The only thought on my mind was Miss Brenda. I quickly grabbed my bag, my body trembling as I imagined Gray in pain and suddenly disappearing.

One, Sophie was a blue-eyed blonde who reminded me of Celeste wearing jeans and a grey t-shirt, the other was Raven, a very tall, striking girl with poker straight brown hair and very intense grey eyes. I wasn’t surprised to find out she was related to Bella; those grey eyes were so distinctive. Like me she wore a long floaty dress, hers was black, highlighting her pale skin whilst mine was a deep forest green which complimented my hair and eyes. Kyra had insisted I wear a floaty dress for a change so I couldn’t see my feet as we practiced.

He asked, immediately taking notice to Aaron's hair. Aaron felt pleased, for some strange reason. "Blonde is bold, you know." He tried joking. "You mean black?" Adrian asked. "Blonde is bold," Aaron said. "Black is a rebel, while brown, is... In the gray. Just like yours." "Mine. Right." He ran his hand through his hair. "But I still like blonde hair. I think I might get mine dyed soon." Clearly it was the liquor talking, but Aaron felt the urge to just squeal like some cheerleader who just a thank you letter from her jocky crush.

My whole body reacted in a way it never had before. Jezz... I bit my lip remembering, Mr. Grey is really naughty. I could already feel myself getting wet again. No, seriously... I won’t touch myself. “Hey, horny bitch, can you just focus?” I said to myself. Later in the day, I heard the sound of a car outside. Mr.Grey had returned. He walked in, and behind him was a young man. He looked calm and confident. He had studs in both ears, and wore jeans with a fitted shirt, and had a strong build. He looked like he was in his early twenties.

"Laura, who was it that hurt my grandma? I will make him pay for what he has done!" He was halfway through the process of dying his hair grey when he received a call from Chris telling him that Madam Jacobs was hurt. This shocked Harry and he rushed straight to the hospital. This caused his hair to be still half brown and half grey. It attracted a lot of attention. Madam Jacobs looked at Harry's hair in disdain and said, "I'm fine. Your brother's taking care of this matter. You should go back and finish the work on your hair. You look terrible right now!"

"Yea, Harley is not the power-wielding type. She wouldn't really care for it anyway, apart from using it to heal people or maybe helping the pack. Apart from that, she is just too kind even though she is very feisty" I collapse on the glass as he said that. How am I going to bear living without her smart mouth? Her feisty spirit. I can't. "Why don't we go in and sleep maybe by tomorrow she would be fine " Grey said tapping my shoulder. "You need rest too after all that which did to you..." he faltered, and somehow I knew what he wanted to say to me "The witch, did you see her cuz I noticed she wasn't there after the blast, and I didn't see her body anywhere" He observed.