Harry Potter Lemon Fanfic Novels & Stories

TO PERFORM THIS SPELL, SPILL BLOOD FROM YOUR HEART ON THE GROUND AND CHANT THE ABOVE WORDS THREE TIMES WHILE LOOKING AT THE MOON. I felt a chill run down my spine after reading that and I shuddered. That’s creepy as fuck.. My heart even began to race. I don’t think I would have use for such a spell anyway. Thinking I should forget what I read, I flipped the pages and tried to read something else when Lewis came to seat next to me with a piece of chocolate cake and a hot water bottle. I felt my heart swoon…. How could he be so sweet? I don’t know how much I’m going to say that in my mind but I was just so happy. “Baby… how is it going?” He asked, placing the plate in my hands as I closed the

Harry whispered to Ace, thinking i could not hear them. "Nope, nothing." Ace replied, staring at me. Deciding to play with him a little, I licked the spoon then my lips which made him clench his jaw and fists. I smiled in victory knowing the effect i had on him. I almost forgot about Zayn and Harry until Harry spoke. "Soo-," he stared at me, "You wouldn't mind if I have a little fun with her right?" He smirked as i gave him a death glare. I was about to say something but Ace beat me to it. "Touch her and i will feed you your fucking dick."

Harry reached his climax and wanted to withdraw but Tamara cuffed him with her legs indicating that she should cum inside her. Harry wanted to see the satisfaction on his lady's face and he did not withdraw at the moment. He turned her over the kitchen cabinet and made love to her in the Doggystyle. Seeing the satisfaction on her face gave him pleasure. They both came at the same time. “I haven't had enough of you yet and I'm sure that you like it,”Harry said mischievously.

Next moment, he introduced himself to Leon in a gentlemanly manner, even reaching out his hand to shake Leon’s. Well, that’s a sudden change of heart. Harry, you’re so strange, but I slapped Harry’s hand away, taking Leon’s arm to signal I already had a boyfriend. Hopefully, he’d get the hint that it was very inappropriate for him to flirt with me in front of my “boyfriend.” But Harry hadn’t seemed to mind that factor before. I winked at Leon to signal it was an act, and he immediately went along with it. “Mate, don’t even think about it. Our relationship is too stable for your bullshit, you don’t stand a chance. Then, see you.” Leon pronounced, pretending to adjust his tie.

Six years with her so far were not enough yet to convey how much I admire her. I love her beyond description, simply said. She got me out of the deep end and shaped me into a better man, a better father, and a better alpha. If I am who I am today, It is only and solely because of her. Because of my Half Blood Luna.

He chose the Bloody Mary for that reason. "Ah. So when you are pregnant, your taste changes?" Harriet batted her eyes. How could she have found a magical husband who could guess her drink tastes so accurately? "Milord, could it be that you are a psychic?" asked Harriet. Harriet's look of awe from behind her mask made Liam blush slightly. If Harriet found out he wrote down everything about her, what would she think? "Right, I'm a psychic," Liam replied with a seductive smile. The man's golden eyes shone with triumphant pride from Harriet's praise.

_ Rhoooooo, I don't know why, Harry, but I think it does things to us when she treats us like a snack," he declared in a seductive purr. Harry swallowed his saliva with difficulty. His nosebleed had stopped, and he could not take his eyes off his soul mate: "Mate..." he said, his eyes now stopping on Emmanuelle's lips. She approached her lips, brushing those of her beloved. They did not pronounce a word. With infinite slowness, their lips finally met. Gently. Timidly. Passionately.

Someone muttered quietly, “But what if? Harry doesn’t seem like someone easy to mess with.” Lena’s tone was lazy. “There are plenty of pretty girls at First High School. Have you ever seen him spare any of them a glance?” Her tone inevitably carried contempt. “All he ever did was follow me around. Even a lapdog wasn’t as clingy as him.” Sharp, grating laughter erupted in the private room, like a slap across my face. I wanted to leave, but my feet felt rooted to the floor, forcing me to listen—and hurt. Someone clicked their tongue in amazement.

Lee says. I carefully sit on the side of the bed and pull down the sheets. "Fuck me. Do you see that, Lee?" I ask. She is only wearing a Hogwarts t-shirt. It's a Slytherin one with Draco Malfoy on it. "She is a big fan of bad boys." Lee laughs. "No! She is mine! She should be a fan of us, not him!" I snap at Lee furiously. "Ok, man. Lee replies, backing off. "I want to touch her. Fuck, look at her panties. They are see-through, black, sheer as fuck." I said, feeling myself getting excited.

Sienna suspiciously tasted it, and her face wrinkled up because of the sourness. It was intentional! “Here, Master Harry, you should eat it too.” Sienna retaliated by placing a slice of lemon on Harry’s plate. She did not expect that Harry would eat it in one bite, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest after eating it! It was a fresh lemon! Sienna’s eyes widened in surprise as she did not expect him to be so hard on himself!