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"Will you tell me what it is?" Another shake. "It's not the time yet. I'm still working on it." Harry was hired by my parents till now for a reason. He is responsible at his job and knows how to keep secrets. I bet he wouldn't tell anyone if I decided to tell him about it. Still, there was the promise, and I myself wanted fewer people to learn about this matter... So I held my story. "Okay. If you said so." Luckily, he didn't demand more. "But whatever it is, if you need a friend, I'm here to listen to you."

"In that case, go back and tell him that I happen to be planning to hire another assistant. If Mister Lupin doesn't mind, he can come over and try out for the role! As for the benefits... We'll pay him the salary of a deputy director, and he'll be the neurology specialist while enjoying the benefits of a specialist doctor. What do you think, Miss Gallagher?" "Oh, Mister Hankel, you... Thank you, I am so grateful for this!" Pearly, still holding the phone, trembled with excitement and could barely form her words. "Mister Hankel, I... I'll tell him to go see you tomorrow. I don't know how to thank you properly, I... I..." Keith could feel Pearly's gratitude and kindly said, "Miss Gallagher, th

“I’d be honored. Shall we?” “I’ll be seeing you tomorrow, my dear,” said Hugo with his last placid smile. And thus I left the crystal palace of the spiritual guru, to ride with the Persian prince on his white steed, because he actually drove a jaw-dropping white Audi. But there’s always a catch, right? Well, this was the best catch ever: Harry was gay, engaged to be married after his grandpa’s book tour. He worked for Hugo as a marketing advisor, and he was as smart and sharp as it gets. And a lot of fun to be around. My glands didn’t have time to register how hot he was before we were both joking and laughing like besties. And it was the best thing that could’ve ever happened to me that day

Harry and I moved out of his mom’s place and got an apartment together. Harry was working as a waiter with Holly, but he has his eye on becoming a bartender once we came of age. I was still on the hunt for a decent job that I could settle in at and have a steady paycheck for us so Harry could follow his dreams and we wouldn't be living paycheck to paycheck. Regardless of how hard searching for a decent job was, my favorite thing was coming home to Harry. He always smiled. Even if he had a bad day, he would light up when he saw me walk through the door, and I’m sure I lit up as well.

After a short break when she smiled at those kids, she went on: “Here at the school of magic, we will train all sorts of wizards. You will learn how to use magic and master it. Many of you will become magic architects, the greatest inventors of all time. They invented among many things, the vigil candle, patented by Henric Julien IV. Professor Brian Hazzelnuck, who paved the way for ... any place in this world where we want to get at once, leaving behind the …witch broom. Yes, he showed us the way to transmutation ... through portals. And we are very lucky because riding those brooms was not very comfortable and safe ... As others told me, because I did not have ... the chance to try somethi

From professors to students to staff, I'd heard tales of the magic that lives in a kind of middle world. Most students already completed after presenting their thesis. I was done but I requested to stay in my dorm for a few extra days before going back to the states. Luckily, I had a campus full of empty dorm rooms and was on a first name basis with a majority of the cleaning and cooking staff. I had gone exploring and the cameras are everywhere! But Leonard, the security guard, or Molly who managed the all the housekeepers, let me slip on by. There's just so much history and mystery inside these walls! I could see why it became Hogwarts.

Everything would come crashing down if he went on a date! Harry looked at her coldly. “Haven’t you recovered already? I have things to do.” Dior looked at him. “Are you going on another date, or to look for your ex?” Harry was speechless. “I’m going to work.” “Huh?” Dior frowned as she eyed him in confusion. “Where do you work now?” Dior did not even bother to wait for Harry’s response as she haughtily declared, “How much do you earn per day? I’ll pay you ten times the amount to buy your time for the day. Keep me company!”

"Harry replied. The three chatted as they walked to the school cafeteria. After ordering three lunches, the three of them walked to the lawn of the school lawn and sat down to eat and talk. "Peter, I remember you were interested in biotechnology and genetics," said Harry, suddenly mentioning Peter's interests. "Well, yes, if that's all right. I hope to get a job in a research office after graduation." Harry replied, taking a bite of his bread.

she repeated, moving her hand to my head and fixing my hair. I looked up at her. "Why France?" "Why Fleur?" "She was a Harry Potter character." She snorted and then coughed. "Really?" "Really. I'm screwed, aren't I?" "Well.." Groaning, I reached back for the newspaper and opened the classifieds again, this time to look for jobs. I was going to need a new one because I was certain I'd be getting a phone call from Georgia any minute telling me I was fired. I really knew how to mess things up.