Harry Potter Jean Grey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I pulled my pants off slowly, causing more damage to him. "I'll join you in the bathroom." "Oh..yeah." His eyes still fixed on my body. I wasn't done yet. I pulled off my black bra, putting it on the bed. "You're still here?" I turn with a smirk boldly on my face. "I was about...I was going in." He stammered. "Oh...I see." I bit my lips hard, feeling so glad I could set him up on fire. You're so going to regret this, Harry Grey.

“Deal with her? She doesn’t deserve another chance. Not after almost getting Skylar killed. We should’ve sent her away the moment she stepped into this pack.” Grey, who had been silently watching the exchange from his position by the window, finally spoke, his voice low and cold. “Sending her away won’t fix anything. She’s like a stain you can’t scrub out. She’s here, and now we’re stuck with her. But making her our assistant?” He scoffed, running a hand through his hair. “You’re making her part of our lives, Kaden. Don’t act like this isn’t going to backfire. I know you arent foolish, so what do you hope to get from this?”

The magnitude of her betrayal was staggering. She moved closer to me, reaching out to rub my hand in what I assumed was meant to be a comforting gesture. I resisted the urge to pull away. "Emilia, you know more than anyone how horrible the Greys are, especially Mrs. Grey," Kim said, her eyes boring into mine. "She would ruin you and everything you hold dear if you don't beat her to it first. Join us." A chill ran down my spine at her words and the intensity of her gaze. She seemed almost manic, like a person teetering on the edge of sanity.

She looks around, and no one is hardly seen on the spot. Unable to find anyone she sighs and turns away about to leave. “No point in wasting my time. I’m leaving.” When she takes a step forward, someone placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her on the track. She turns around to see who stopped her to see Gray standing. Seeing him she becomes puzzled. “Who are you?”. Gray smiled and removed his hand from her shoulders. “I’m Harry Campbell.” Gray was dressed wearing a big mustache and a wig different than his hairstyle along with some glasses.

' She turned slightly on her side and the girls exchanged knowing glances, cackling as they did. While they went on to talk about several other things, two young women walked in the grand deluxe they were in, both much engrossed in a conversation. 'Hmm I'm trying to imagine how Harriet Grey would feel when she hears or sees this.' The short chubby woman with the bobbed hair and fringe said. Imogen paused on her conversation with Yori when she heard her mother's name being mentioned. She became alarmed instantly as she turned to look at the women. 'I agree. She must be unaware about the latest events. Otherwise she probably won't sit still and watch this happen. I mean, with the legendary tal

"Why did you-" "Oh yes I warned you Grey, I warned you not to call me an old hag but you were proving to he stubborn. When I was being friendly with you all because I asked you to sleep with me, you refused and choosed to sleep with her instead of me" Grey was burning with anger as she confessed. "You wicked woman!!" He was trying hard not to throw the lamp stand at her. "Shhhh, do not interrupt me" she said and laughed. "Oh yes you choosed her instead of me and I was filled with jealousy, but when I saw how you often stared at her with lust an idea came to my mind. Which was-"

I snickered trying to make him laugh and his lips did turn up into a curve. “Morning…” I heard a warm voice, a beaming face leaning against my door. “Morning.” I replied and stood up; Grey encircled his tiny hands around my pinky finger. “You coming in?” Grey uttered. Phoenix was too stunned to even speak, his body appeared to be an old statue, too brittle and stiff. “G---Grace… you’re impossible.” He finally let out a huge sigh before entering in. “Grey… it’s time for studies.” Jamie barged in too, Grey’s eyes looking into mine, he let go of my hand and ran along with Jamie, didn’t he just say he missed me?

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The energy spread across the pool, and the leeches withered on contact, falling away from our skin. “How . . . How do you know spells?” I asked, my curiosity overpowering my exhaustion. She hesitated, her cheeks coloring slightly. “I . . . I’m a genius, remember?” “Shut up,” I blurted, too stunned to control my reaction. “You mean you can use two types of magic?” “It’s a rare blessing,” she admitted, her voice quieter now. “No one knows except the Grey Gang and . . . well, you.” “Why keep it a secret?”

"At that time, BlackJack was not yet created. It was the eight of us, along with Jacob and his friends. We were very interested in mafia and gangs after watching movies, so we decided to roleplay the scene in our fantasy and created Grey Howl with Jacob as our leader. He was always the type that leads people into starting something, and I love that about him. Seeing how he cares for his friend as if we're all one big family. But then I meet a girl who moves to my neighborhood, named Sarah Vermilie. I fell in love at first sight, she was pretty. Prettier than any girl I've ever met, and as I get closer to her, my feeling grows. From a small bud into a big tree, When we're in middle school, we