Harry Potter Lovely Novels & Stories

But what caught my attention wasn't Harper or her swift retreat. It was Liam. He had set up a surprise for me in the clearing. There was a beautifully decorated cake with candles, a comfortable mat adorned with pillows, and an array of finger foods. Liam himself stood there, holding a single red rose in his hand. He wore a shirt that was partially unbuttoned and casual Khaki shorts. He was barefoot, and his handsome face was a mix of nervousness and anticipation. His eyes sparkled with his wolf's mischievousness, but that wasn't what had stopped me in my tracks.

“I’d have gone with deluded detective, but look at the muscles on him…” Siobhanny spun furiously away from them, shrinking down into a tousled haired teenager in robes who adjusted his glbuttes. Harry Potter slunk go to me with the sexiness of a lap dancer. I pointed at Siobhanny, when I backed away. “Now I know you’re screwing with me.”

“Objects hold memories. Let them speak to you.” Rita exhaled, trying to quiet her mind. For a moment—nothing. Then, a flicker. A woman’s laughter, the scent of roses, a whispered promise— “I see her,” Rita breathed. “She’s… happy.” Pru grinned. “You’re a natural.” Deidre, sprawled on her bed like a starfish, sighed dramatically. “I wish I was a witch. You all look so… ethereal.” Freda snorted without looking up. “Says the cornflower-blue-eyed, pure blond-haired, tall, pale, long-lashed immortal. If anyone is ethereal, it’s you, Vampire Barbie.”

I say, leaning against the counter as I watch her. She nods without looking at me. “It has to be perfect.” I glance over at Rose, who’s settling into a chair like she’s just here to watch the show. Finally, Harlow grabs a tiny bottle off the shelf and spins around, holding it up like it’s a sacred treasure. “This one!” she declares. I stare at it. “Hot pink glitter?” She beams. “It’s perfect for you!” Rose snorts behind me. “Oh yeah, that screams Rook.”

Unfortunately, I wasn't the only one enamored with this godlike man. On our wedding night, he received a phone call and never came back. I sat on the bed until dawn, not sleeping a wink. In the early morning, he came back drunk. He calmly stroked my head and said, "You know what's the most adorable thing about you? It's that you're sensible enough not to cause trouble. The Finley family needs a mistress like you." At that moment, the anger that had welled up in my heart was suddenly extinguished by a bucket of cold water.

• When i get inside my house,i make an ice coffee with popcorns to watch Harry Potter. I'm basically obsessed with Harry Potter.Like first of all,how is Tom Riddle so hot? I know he's a Villain and very toxic but if he gave a chance i would take it. Anyway,I call Kayla to check if she's arrived at her house already or not. "Hey Kayla" "Hey wassup"She said with her chirpy cheery tone. "Are you alone?" "Yea why?" "I was talking to Hayden like asking him some questions and now he's mad at me...I don't even know what i did to make him so pissed at me."

His name is Harry Enderson but after the marriage, Robert granted the name of the lilacs onto the mother and her children. Harry is a polite boy and a son you can be proud of. He achieves lots of things at a young age and always listened to his parents. Until a girl came in his way in the mansion. Harry is taking his time in the garden when he met a very delicate girl that he never see in the mansion before. He approaches the girl and clasps her hands as he watches the girl flinch. Although he is only six that time, the boy already knows that what he felt right now is the feeling of love. He stares deeply into her eyes trying to search nothing and just appreciate his time with the tiny girl.

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

They were all seniors from the look of it. My chest tightened as I noticed the girl beside him had her arm resting against his. It didn't help that she was painstakingly beautiful. She had light brown hair with some natural blonde highlights. Her features were sharp and strong. Her eyes were like sharp sapphires, beautiful yet very intense. She had white sparkly lips. She pushed her hair behind her ear and I noticed the slight point to it. She was an elf, no f*cking wonder she was so beautiful.

" You've changed. But I can't figure out how but you've changed. And I like it. Really, I like it. Fannie said as he was holding his Cinderella close to his tough body. "And you Sir have changed too. You no longer that grumpy bear you used to be a while ago. "A grumpy bear? He creased his eyebrows questioningly as they were looking at each other.They both laughed and remembered how things used to be so sour between them.